Many deaths have been reported in a near by town by the woods, and yet very few have even heard of the cases. A specific group of friends, one who struggles with ADHD, one who can't keep their nose out of a book, one who struggles with depression, and one who, worst of all, suffers from not being gay. (I know, right? Horrible.) With a cliché twist, these four end up going camping, for absolutely no good reason at all. As the descend into the woods, more reports show up, explaining there have been sightings of demonic territorial markings on trees, rocks, and houses near people's deaths. A real shame those kids are inside the same forest at the time.
A fun trip to a haunted house turns into a grisly nightmare after a group of teens go in after hours. They think it's just well put together, but what if it's something more?
From eight friends... to seven... to five... people are disappearing, and everyone starts to wonder if the doll's eyes really did move...
REMASTERED 2021
* I wrote this story in 2011 when I was thirteen years old, I've rewrote it and left it up for all of the people who've show love and support for my simple horror story. Thank you for years of happiness on wattpad!