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When I was confronting the wendigo, this creature.....I was petrified with terror as this things was spewing blood every time it talked to me!  And the voice, it sounded like Lillian! Was she the wendigo!  The at the side of the wendigo I saw the body of Candy!  She was dead and partially consumed as well!  Had the wendigo become not just a hallucination but was actually really!  As I was standing paralyzed mwith sheer fear! I could not realize that I could not fucking walking!  It was frightening!  I wanted to fall down and  crawl on my belly!  What the fuck was going on!

Oh god I hope this was a nightmare or a hallucination!  I thought to my self.   When I woke up I wake up to a blood bath!  It wasn't a fucking nightmare or hallucination!   Then as I was going to get some breakfast thinking still this was something in real!  When I tried to get into the kitchen there was crime scene tape and then the detective started to question me!  I started to cry at the thought of being called a criminal! A murderer.

I loved candy  but I also loved Lillian!  I thought,   Is this Lillian trying to frame me!

When I was at the police station I was learning more about candy!   She was pregnant, and according to the DNA test that I was  the father.  That was all the more devastating about the whole thing!  I could not tell about the wendigo although I can smell him!  It was very surreal and ethereal.   I did not see this coming!  Had this happend to my grand father in Canada so long ago I thought!  When I thought about that and that my father also saw the damn wendigo was disconcerting!   Was this a family thing!

As I tried to tell them I did not do this that I could hurt my girlfriend never mind someone else!  That was horrifying to see the autopsy photos: the detective saying that I was responsible!  What the fuck was I supposed to do!

As I went through the first of many lonely nights!  I was not to leave my apartment....the ankle bracelet I had to wear!   At that time I was told that there were other disturbing murders that were similar.  

The wendigo was real!  But was I going to be vindicated!   I don't know.....

I was then cleared of the murders and of Candy's death even though I was in the same apartment.....I still could not say that it was the wendigo!   I thought I was going to have to suffer in silence!   As I was free, physically.....I went back to to the strip club to drown my sorrows!    When I was there I was  doing more talking to a dancer named starry! More so then drinking! 

"Is that your real name!" I asked her.

"My real name is starlet!   But I go by starry," she said.  She crawled suggestively to me and looked me in the eyes, nearly kissing me.  " I like you, but you seem saddened!"

"It's nothing much!"

"Maybe I can be your girl friend if you want." She took me too the same private room were Candy and I had fun!

"Sure!"

She started to kissing me as she danced for me.  I wanted to be with her then and there!   As I was going to make love to her there I did know if I be suffering from that!    But I couldn't control my body. Soon she was kissing me everywhere!

Oh........starry  I moaned to her name.  I wanted to feel her touch and love her more.

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