- theshadowstriker
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Posted by: Predator5791
Okay I have a story for everyone. This story is extremely disturbing and some may not believe it.
Read at your own discretion!
This story took place many years back, I was about 15 years old at the time. I had a friend who was a bad egg so to speak. She was hanging out with the wrong crowd and looked for love in all the wrong places. She was one year older than I was, her name was Stacey. She was your typical goth chick; wore black clothing and loved black makeup. She was attractive, but nothing extraordinary.
At the time she had a boyfriend who was at the old age of 24. Keep in mind that she herself was only 16, so it was very awkward. Her boyfriend was Caucasian and had jet black hair that ran the length of his shoulders. He stood at a height of around 6'3(188cm). He had very broad shoulders and walked as though his knees couldn't bend. He actually idolized the fictional character Jason and had the body to match.
One night she brought me to a house party. I kept to myself because I did not know anybody there nor did I want to. The main reason I came along was to keep an eye on her. The house where the party took place was deep in the country region. Surrounded with trees and cornfields the area was not exactly comfortable for any of us since we're "city folk". Unfortunately an emergency came up and I had to leave. From here on out the story will no longer be told through my perspective, only from what I've heard. I will add some extra details here and there to keep the story entertaining, but for the most part everything that I am about to explain is true.
Once I left, Stacey spent most of her time with her two close friends Andrea and Jessica as well as her boyfriend. As the night went on Stacey's boyfriend insisted that the three girls come for a walk with him in the woods. Andrea and Jessica immediately felt a chilling vibe and declined the offer. Stacey reluctantly agreed, she was a very trusting person. Hours passed and there were no sign of either Stacey nor her boyfriend. Worried, Andrea and Jessica went into the woods in hopes of finding them. Blinded by darkness Andrea could only see a few feet in front of her thanks to the luminescence of the moon through the cracks of leaves high above her head. Jessica had much better eyesight than Andrea but even for her navigating through the woods was difficult. As they made their way about a mile in, they began to smell a horrible stench in the air. Andrea suspected it to be some raw sewage or some broken water main. They followed their noses to the god awful smell, Jessica, fearing the worse.
They heard the subtle buzzing of flies around them accompanied by the smell of rotten flesh. They immediately began to panic, and ran. They dodged branches and hurdled over roots, their adrenaline pumping and hearts beating twenty times per second. As Jessica ran she tripped over what she thought was a moss covered rock. As she looked down towards her feet she realized that the object she had tripped over was the decapitated head of Stacey. As she screamed Andrea came to her side. Jessica was weeping frantically as Andrea pulled her to her feet. Andrea grabbed Jessica's arm and tried pulling Jessica away. Before either of them had a chance to make sense of the situation, they realized that Stacey's boyfriend was standing less than ten yards in front of them. They were stunned. Neither one of them could even scream nor move a single finger.
The boyfriend turned his head and looked at them dead in the eyes as his chest pumped from exhaustion. He stood very still for a moment, then very slowly and clumsily took a step towards them. The girls looked at his feet as the leaves rustled under his awkward and ambling steps. The shock instantly went away and was replaced by utter panic. Andrea and Jessica began to sprint in the opposite direction. They ran faster than they have ever ran in their lives.
The girls ran for about 10 minutes before they began to hear the sound of cars driving on a highway. They continued towards that direction and finally broke through the edge of the woods and onto the road. As soon as they stumbled onto the side of the highway they could see that a vehicle was approaching in the distance. They stood center in the road and began flagging the car down flailing their arms and screaming. The car made it's way closer and the glaring headlights began to dim. They soon recognized it to be a cab and when it came near the license plate said Fresh and had a dice in the mirror. If anything they could say that this cab was rare but they thought "nah forget it, yo home to bel-air!"
This scarred me for life. What's worse, whenever I read a story, I imagine it. Excuse me-! *pukes*