"Strange things had happened in that forest...they called it the forest of lost dreams, they said anyone who entered never came out..." the girl smiled, telling her story. She paused for a moment, beginning to hum a creepy tune... "We never understood how the forest itself took away the dreams, they say it was the dead men who hid in there...wanting to take anyone in hopes that they one day would take their murders." she softly giggled, scaring the group of kids around her. "They also say that in the middle of this forest there's a hanging tree, and at exactly midnight you can hear, and sometimes see the man hanging, yelling for his love to run, far away..." she paused once again, smirking "...now who wants to go test if this is real?" she picked up her camera, turning towards the woods not caring if her friends had followed her.
Hours later she had gotten into the middle of the forest, seeing a rope... She began to sing the song she had been humming earlier, the visions coming to life. She saw a man being hung, the trees around her became visions of people...thousands of people, some cheering, some not doing anything... The hanging tree turned into wood, into a platform. It had a hole cut in the middle, attached to a rope to pull...to...to kill someone. The girl gasped, obviously shocked about everything being true... she looked up to see a man being brought up to the rope...being ready to be hung... he was looking down, sobbing uncontrollably. The man looked up rebelliously "Renesmee, I'm so sorry, so so sorry..." he dropped to his knees as a woman in a long light blue Victorian styled dress ran up, grabbing both of his hands, crying as well. "No... Don't be sorry... I'll see you again one day, we'll be together forever then... I love you, so so much Arthur. Please, please never forget that." she smiled sadly, through her tears. The girl noticed the woman that the man, Arthur had called Renesmee looked a lot like herself... She curiously walked forwards, toward the woman... "M-miss..." the girl whispered, the woman responded differently than she had thought "Oh Amelia!" she sobbed once again... 'My name isn't Amelia...why would she call me that?' she thought to herself "N-no miss you" she was cut off by a loud sob "Oh why... why did you have to do that to those people, Arthur?!" her sobs of sadness went to sobs of rage, hitting her hand against the wood, her now hand now bleeding. The man began to mumble incoherently "Renesmee, please get out of here! Run, far away! They're coming for you next!" the man looked you directly in the eye "Amelia... Forgive me, please...leave with Renesmee." the woman named Renesmee grabbed 'Amelia's' hand, running through the crowd, pushing some people over quickly the girl realized this was all not real, she pulled her hand back, the woman faded away...the trees reappeared and everything went back to normal, except the tree in the middle...it was...glowing? She walked back to the tree, reaching out for the light... As soon as she touched it she was overcome by sleep... Soon she had fallen asleep, the camera falling off of her shoulder, out of her arms... Little did her friends know, that was the last time they were ever going to see her again. She was never to wake up, and the legend of anyone who went in there, never coming out continued on once more.