Thread:Najee uzimaki/@comment-5003097-20131005183124

My last day My eyes open at exactly 6:00 AM when my alarm went off. Then I shut them, rubbed them, and opened them again. Was I dreaming? The whole world was black and white, like an old TV show. Where was all the color? My head was hurting and my hands were in a sharp pain. I looked at my clock: 6:10 AM I was not tired at all. I had a really massive headache. I heard a tree from outside snap and fall to the ground with a thud. Then as soon as that happened I heard some glass break downstairs in my kitchen. I did not move. I was too scared. I also had to pee. I could feel the hairs sticking up on my back. It was cold. I finally got the courage to see what happened downstairs. When I got down there nothing was there. It was just a glass cup that fell on the floor. “Maybe it just fell, maybe I left it on the side of the counter and when the tree broke it made the glass fall also,” I thought to myself. See being a grown woman, living in the woods, by myself, you learn to make yourself think positive. “Wait! How did the tree branch fall?!” I looked at my door, and I felt a burning sensation in my stomach, not the good kind. I turned on as many lights as possible, went upstairs and got my jacket and leather boots. Ever since my brother went missing in these woods, I have been thinking how he died or if he did. But still, I know there are some bad people in woods these days but really? How can someone just go missing like that, with no trace on where he went? I went outside. And as soon as I did my head started to hurt. There was a static sound going throughout my head. My bladder was still full. I started to walk forward, when I saw something under my foot. The loud thud was not a branch but it was a squirrel. The squirrel must have thrown himself at my door. But that is crazy?! So that means someone is messing with me. Why would an animal kill themselves like that? I was pissed. I really was not scared anymore. “COME ON OUT! COME OUT AND STOP MESSING WITH ME!” I shouted in angry. Then I heard something that put my anger to shame. The door clicked. I turned around as fast as I could to see if the door was locked. And it was. “Huh.” Was all I could say. We’ll all that came out. I was so shocked that happened. How could something like that just happen? There had to be reason. I mean there is a reason for everything. Right? Stuff just does not happen. That’s why I don’t believe in Christianity, I gave that up years ago. I turned around and sat down, ignoring my full bladder, and my painful headache. I don’t know what happened but when I opened my eyes again I was in the middle of nowhere. I think I was still in the woods, but just somewhere else. I took out my phone. Wait I had a Phone! Damn it! The battery was low. I only got the chance to look at the time, before it turned off. 6:15 am. “6:15!” I only slept for five minutes? What the? How? A little crunch in the grass close to me, made me stop in mid thought. When I turned around I noticed there was a note on a tree. It read ‘always watching no eyes’ when I picked up the paper I heard the weirdest thing ever. It sounded like someone was shooting, but not that, it was like an heart beat but with a louder echo. I ran. I don’t know why I did but I just ran. My head was hurting every step I took. My heart felt like someone was squeezing on it. I remember running into a tree, and when I got up I saw another note. This time it was on a rock, well bolder. This one said ‘Can’t run’ oh laugh it up why don’t you!? Still what were these notes and why did I keep finding them. That’s when HE came out. He had no face, long arms and was wearing a suite. He was scary as hell. He tried to grab me, with, I don’t know what it was but they kind of resembled tentacles. Each on aimed for me. I kicked and punched trying to get away. But there was no use. I yelled the stupidest thing ever this night. “RAPE! HELP RAPE” if I could face-palm I would. I felt a sharp pain, come in from my side. I felt a warm liquid come from flow down my legs. Huh? Pee? Did I pee myself? No I was not pee, because I did not feel relieved. It was blood! Warm sticky blood. I then noticed the things arm go for my chest. Am I getting molested? What is going on? When he grabbed my breast, I squealed. A few seconds later I figured out that the he was not trying to get some. He was trying to rip out my heart! I felt his claws dig into my breast ripping out the flesh. I was really painful. I felt a warm wet felling flow down my legs, this time it was my urine, but I did not care. I was going to die, this was my last day. I had a flash back of me when I was younger. I was playing ball with my cousin. Me and him loved to play together. I was not seeing the world from my eyes I was seeing it from someone else’s. I remember my cousin pointing in the woods yelling “Slender man! Slender man! Daddy come look Slender man!” At the time I did not know what that meant. But the next day, my cousin went missing…. The end         