It was a cold night and I was on my way home from work. I was always extra careful at night. It was always kinna quiet at night...but this night...was dead silent. At the time I lived in lower Manhattan so when I heard someone behind me my switch blade was out. I turned to see my best friend and coworker Amy. We both worked at the same place in the mall and we were both 17. So I chose to walk her home because if she walked alone...it wouldn't end well.
When we got to the back roads we started to hear noises from the woods. So we started to walk a little faster and, the noises got faster like whatever it was started to run. Amy started to run as I pulled my switch blade. I ran at the noise as it ran at me because it was after Amy. I stood my ground like any other man. But what came out of the woods...I've never ran so fast in my life. The thing is hard to discribe but I didn't stare long. Two days later me and Amy moved together to Wisconsin. The only reason we chose to talk is that we saw the news...last night 2 kids died. And I have a hunch on what it was.
