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June 12, 1980 12:39pm

I was sent out to the forest outside of town to find out what happened to those kids. The kids that went missing a few months back on March 25, 1980. Their names are Jack Hunt, Fang Mint, and Rain Grant ages 18, 17, and 20. On that day there was a loud Siren. We thought it was just a test but it sounded broken. As I drive to the area I get a call from my boss. I answer it. "Yes, Sir?" "Hey, James. Are you on your way to the area now?" He asks. "Yes, I am," I say focus on the road. "Well, I know this is last minute. But, I want you to stay there for a week. To get more information on what happened there." "A week?" I question. "Yes, The more information we have the more easy it will to find out what or who took those kids. " He says with a weird Tone. "Okay, I'll do it." As I agree he hangs up. I put my phone down and I keep on driving.

June 12, 1980 4:26pm

I arrive at the spot. I see a lot of tall trees. Green, red, and yellow leaves on the trees. I walk through the woods looking for a clear spot to set up camp. Since I'm staying here for a week I need to have a place to stay. I should have gotten a camper, but all I had with me was camping gear. I spot a clear area. I head towards it. As I walk to it with my book and pin in handwriting what I'm doing down. I get to the spot. I'll write more when I'm done setting up the camp.

June 12, 1980 6:45pm

I'm done setting up the camp. I have two tents and a fire pit in the middle. One of the tents is for food and the other is where I will sleep. I look up at the sky seeing it's getting dark. I need to start a fire now before it's too dark to see. I should go get wood now. I'll write more when I'm done getting the fire started.

June 12, 1980 7:13pm

The fire is going. Burning hot flams flowing in the cool breeze. The sound of the small popping sounds fills my ears. It's nice being outside in the Forest. But, When you have to be in the forest people went missing it puts you on edge because you don't know what will happen. You would start to think If something bad would happen to you just like those kids. I wouldn't put much thought into it because what if it's just someone and a normal person that is just kidnapping teens. They wouldn't go for the same part of the forest. The one thing that wasn't right on the day was the Siren. It was so loud. Not like the other Sirens we have. The Hung Station is 10 miles outside of town. Far enough where we can still hear it perfectly. No sirens have been this close. If there were a new Siren the people that made it would have told the PLS Station in town. Mostly They would have had to make a meeting before making it. It sounded too close to the town. So, Something is up. I look at the time it's late. I should head to bed. Then tomorrow I can go fishing to get food. Well, This is the end of day one. The next day imma be busy.

Jun 13, 1980, 8:35 am

I wake up to a loud sound almost like a siren. The same one that was heard on the day of the kid's disappearance. I get out of the tent and turned to see what was behind me. There was nothing. The siren started to fade. The more it went away the more I started to wonder because no siren does that. I listened closely. I heard something very faint. It was like footsteps, big ones on top of that. As the sound faded I start to look at the fire. It went down last night as the rain started to fall from the clouds. The sun is hardly showing with the clouds still in the sky. Grey and gloomy then a strange smell started to fill the air and my nose. I look around once more. The smell was rotting almost like flesh and old wood. I try to ignore it and just move on with my day. I walk over to the tent where the food was. I get out a few things to eat. I'll write more after I eat. Today will be a crazy day.

Jun 13, 1980, 9:00 am

After I got done eating I felt sick. The air turned thin and the smell got stronger. I couldn't help but just focus on it. I look at my phone. No bars out here. I can't call anyone, and if I tried, it would just have been the last time I could try and go to my car and call my boss and see if I can get someone else out here with me. but the car is one hour away from the camp site and it would be one more mouth to feed which I don't mind.  I'm heading back to my car. As I get there the car was gone. I was puzzled then heard a slight beeping noise that sounded like my car alarm. I look up and there it was, in a tree. "How- How did it get up there!? There is no way an animal did this nor could a human!" I thought to myself. I got scared and feared that something else was in these woods with me. Something that is not an animal and not even............Human. I run back to the camp to get my phone. I call my boss. "Hello?" He says with a mad tone in his voice as someone pissed him off. "I NEED HELP! SOMETHING IS IN THE WOODS WITH ME!! I DONT THINK ITS HUMAN!!" I cry out hoping he would send someone to come get me. "What do you mean?" He asks. "I was going back to my car and it was in a tree when I got there! No animal nor human can lift a car 30ft in the air!" I yell in fear. "Okay okay, Ill send someone out there." He pauses. "I...Will..." "Hello? Boss you there!?" I try to see if he would say anything back but there was nothing. "Ugh damn it!" I say out loud to myself. I hear loud footsteps. Louder than a human's normal footsteps. Then I hear it again. I loud broken siren. I start running through the woods hoping to get away from whatever it is. Then the sound faded. I ran as fast as I could until I found a place where I can seek shelter.

Jun 14, 1980. 10:43 am

I made it to a house. No one was living in it. I welcome myself in. It was the only place I could find near the camp. I lay down on the dirty old couch that was somewhat soft. I fall asleep slowly then things went black.

Jun 14, 1980. 8:00pm.

I woke up to the siren again. "Shit SHit shtit!!!" I thought to myself. I ran to the window and the myths are true. Siren head is real...The last thing I want to say if I don't make it out...Don't come to The Outer woods...Stay away from here..!

July 20, 2001. 9:30 am

"That was what the man had in his profile. He went to those woods. He was trying to find those missing kids instead he got himself dead." A guy says with black hair and brown eyes. He's wearing a black suit. "Siren head is not real. If he was, he would have been here in the town." Another man says. "But, Siren Head lives in the woods. It doesn't come into the open where he can be seen by many people. That's why it stays in the woods. " The guy says look at the old man with white hair and blue eyes. "Look I know it may be a myth but what if it's true!?" He says looking at the other people. "Then we can send someone out there to find it....and kill it..." The old man says. 

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