The whispering woods

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**INT. WHISPERING WOODS - NIGHT**


*The moon casts a ghostly glow through the dense trees. A young woman, EMMA, grips a flickering flashlight, her breath quickening as she steps deeper into the darkness.*


**EMMA**  

*(whispering to herself)*  

This was a mistake...


*Suddenly, a distant WHISPER breaks the silence. Emma freezes, her heart racing.*


**WHISPER**  

*(soft, eerie)*  

Emma... come...


*She scans the trees, her flashlight flickering ominously.*


**EMMA**  

Who's there? 


*The whisper grows louder, almost pleading.*


**WHISPER**  

*(urgent)*  

Help me...


*Emma hesitates, drawn to the voice. She takes a step forward, then another.*


**EMMA**  

I can't see you! 


*The flashlight dies, plunging her into darkness. Panic grips her.*


**EMMA**  

*(frantically)*  

No! Not now!


*The whispers transform into a chorus of tormented cries, echoing around her.*


**WHISPERS**  

*(overlapping)*  

Don't leave us! Help!


*Emma turns in a circle, heart pounding. The trees seem to close in, shadows shifting unnaturally.*


**EMMA**  

*(screaming)*  

Stop it!


*The FIGURE emerges from the shadows—gaunt, with hollow eyes and a twisted grin. It lunges toward her.*


**FIGURE**  

*(hissing)*  

Join us...


*Emma stumbles back, falling hard. She scrambles to her feet as the figure advances.*


**EMMA**  

*(terrified)*  

Stay away!


*The figure's breath is icy as it reaches out, fingers elongated like claws.*


**FIGURE**  

*(tauntingly)*  

You can't escape...


*Emma darts between the trees, but they seem to shift, trapping her. She gasps for air, desperate.*


**EMMA**  

*(crying out)*  

Somebody help!


*The whispers intensify, drowning her pleas. The figure appears before her, blocking her escape.*


**FIGURE**  

*(smiling wickedly)*  

You'll be one of us...


*Emma screams, the sound echoing through the woods. The figure lunges, hands outstretched. The last glimpse is her terrified face as darkness envelops her.*


*CUT TO BLACK.*


*The whispers fade into chilling silence.*


**FADE OUT.**

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