Minutes before Ryan, Lisa and Joey arrived back at the cabin, Alyssa, George and Sara were busy unpacking their bags in peace. Everything was pretty quiet for a while until a knock at the door was heard. "I'll get it..." George said, sighing and running down the stairs to the door. He opened the door and saw a girl in her mid-twenties standing on the first step. But since it was so dark, he couldn't really see any other specific details like her facial features or anything like that, and the cabin didn't come equipped with a porch light. He sighed. "Yes?" He asked. The girl stayed silent for a second.
"Is Tamara home?" She finally asked, in a strange tone. George looked confused.
"No, no Tamara here." He answered. "Sorry. I think you have the wrong place...." He added a few seconds later. The mysterious woman nodded.
"Okay. Well...See ya later." She answered before walking off. George was still a bit weirded out by all of this, since he thought they were the only ones around. He shook his head and walked back upstairs. Sara intercepted him before he could get back in his room.
"Hey, George. Who was that?" She asked curiously. "Was it someone we knew? Did Ryan hit that guy? Was it a cop?!?!"
"No, Sara! It was some weird girl asking for someone who wasn't here. The weird thing is, I thought we were the only ones up here." He answered.
"So did I...Huh. Maybe we could find their cabin and give 'em a visit." She said. "It's only the right thing to do."
"Yeah, well. Probably not right now. That girl freaked me out." George said. Alyssa walked out of her room and went over to them.
"Hey! Whatcha guys talkin' about?" She asked, just as a loud bang was heard on the door. It wasn't quite a knock, more like a forceful, violent slam.
"What the hell was that?" George asked. He raced downstairs as the banging got more forceful and louder. As he approached the door, it stopped. He pulled open the door quickly and screamed, "Listen! You'd better go away now before we call the cops on your sorry ass!" But he found himself screaming it to no one because the doorsteps were completely empty, as was the area surrounding them. "The fuck?" He closed the door and locked it, puzzled deeply by the sudden disappearance of the stranger.
"What's going on?" Sara asked. "Why is she messing with us like this?" No one knew the answer. Everything stayed quiet for a bit, and just as they started to relax, thinking it was over, there was a loud bang heard by a window that Alyssa was standing by. She screamed and ripped open the curtains, showing a man wearing what appeared to be a sack over his head which had a large, simple smile drawn on it. He was wearing a brown-black sit and a black tie, and from what Alyssa could see, he was very tall. He had to be no less then 6' 6". She screamed again and closed the curtain as the banging continued on the window, and then more loud banging was heard on the door. "WHAT THE FUCK IS HAPPENING?" Alyssa yelled in terror.
"I don't know...!" George answered. Suddenly the banging stopped as the front door somehow slowly creaked open, revealing the same long-haired, dirty blonde girl, this time wearing what appeared to be the world's creepiest doll mask. She was wearing casual attire, a white-like shirt with a blue button-up over it, with dirty, beaten-up jeans and high-tops. She was now wielding a large, wicked looking knife. Sara screamed and because she was closest to the door, she slammed it and locked it before Dollface could enter.
"Come on! Let's find somewhere to hide! We can't stay here!" George said. The others nodded, following him upstairs and into one of the bedrooms where he locked the door. Downstairs, they heard the door creak open and then various crashing noises and loud footsteps before they heard silence. And then the sound of slow, steady footsteps approaching the bedroom door...
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No One Can Hear You: The Animals VS The Strangers
Horror(This story is a crossover between the killers from the movie "You're Next" and the killers from "The Strangers". You honestly don't even have to have seen either because I will describe what they look like throughout the story. Tell me what you thi...