Zayn Malik is a tan, raven haired, Pakistani boy from Bradford, England. The woods in his town, Middleton Woods, are considered a beautiful peaceful place to relax and enjoy nature, but Zayn knows otherwise. He went into those woods so often as a child, and he knows them like the back of is hand. He knows that there is something off about them, something horrible only told in campfire stories.
The last time he went into those woods, he heard screams of terror, and crying. He doesn't know what goes on in those woods when night falls, but somehow, he intends to find out.
This story is rated R and may contain some mild smut and rape. If this sort of thing makes you uncomfortable, do not read. May contain violence and gore.
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