Grunting and growling like untamed animals several shapes moved silently across the campground. A family of four was camping. It was right nay the perfect time for the predators to make their move. An owl swooped low a couple yards away trying to catch a mouse, which was swiftly caught in its deadly talons.
Soon after the owl caught its prey, there were shrill screams and blood spatter and loud tearing noises as the tent and clothing were ripped apart. A teen ran blindly away thinking she could escape. She screamed and wailed like an idiot teen in some sucky horror film as she ran through the woods. "Somebody! Please, somebody help me! They're after me!" He screams got louder with each step she took.
"They're after me! Help, please! Oh, please, someone, please save me!"
She knew where she'd go. She'd go find the sheriff. Yes, sheriff Aizawa would know what to do! He'd save her and kill the monsters that attacked her family. He'd do something! She just had to survive the next few miles and hours. Yet she kept screaming like a retard allowing the ones who attacked to know which direction she was running.
"Please! Help me! They're after me!"
She gasped seeing something white up ahead. She quickly realized it was a person. A pure white child, he appeared no older than ten. Fear and panic gripped her. The teen knew the evil monsters would get the boy if he kept standing there. So she slowed her pace slightly and yelled to him. He looked at her, apparently baffled, with dark gray eyes.
"They're after me!" she wailed. "Run! They'll get you too! Run! They're after me!"
The boy seemed to vanish. She gasped when she suddenly saw a flash of white, felt a sharp pain in her skull as it cracked open, then dropped dead. Blood seeped from the large gash in her forehead. The boy stood over her holding a large rock in his right hand firmly. Looking at her limp body curiously he heard the others coming closer and closer.
"…Run…" he said apathetically.
He dropped the rock and continued to look at the dead girl. "…Run…" he repeated trying to grasp the meaning of the word. Trying to comprehend it, and not succeeding, but he understood her sentence well enough. Strong hands soon grabbed her ankles as they drug her body off into the unknown darkness. The pure white boy followed close behind them.
Though he dared not speak the new word he'd learned.
(A/N: Was that like some sucky horror film or what? I wanted it to be longer but ya know not really feeling creative at the moment, so I made it up as I went along, oh, and I'll have another chappie up soon!)