The girl who knew

Daisy had lived in Burkitsville all her life. She knew it inside out. She also knew of the tales attached to the town. Daisy knew of the Blair Witch and of the three students that had disappeared 6 years ago. She knew what had happened to them. Because Daisy had been there.


Burkitsville, October 1994

The moon glowed in the midnight sky. Daisy crept silently throught the woods. Her backpack grew heavy on her back. Why am I doing this? She asked herself. Because you belong to her, replied her mind. Daisy knew she had to obey her otherwise she would be killed too, like those poor kids were in the 40's.

Suddenly, Daisy heard a scream. A human scream. A female scream. What? Who's that? She said to herself. But she had no time to find out. Daisy had to perform the ritual tonight. Otherwise Elly would kill her.

Daisy reached her destination. The house. She heard voices coming from inside.

'JOSH!! WHERE ARE YOU?' It was that voice she had heard screaming before.

Daisy entered the house. Of course, she knew who's house it was. Elly had told her about this house of horror. Where she, Daisy would be killed if she didn't perform the ritual.

Daisy reached the stairway to the cellar. But another figure had reached it before her. It looked like a man, running down the stairs. He held something like a camera. Why is that woman and him here? Daisy thought.

She silently descended the stairs. When she touched the bottom stair the smell hit her like a slap in the face.Blood. Not fresh blood but dry blood. And other incomprihensible smells.

Then she saw it. The woman. She was young and would have been quite pretty if it weren't for the fact she was screaming and crying her eyes out. Daisy saw a ghostly figure, she knew who that was. It was Elly. The Blair Witch. The witch floated towards the woman and Daisy couldn't bear to watch. She turned away and just listened to the screams of the two people as they suffered and died.

When the screams finally died down, Daisy turned to face Elly. She looked for the bodies of the two. But they were not there. Daisy knew the witch had disposed of them.

'Daisy. There is no need for the ritual now.' Said the witch, in a twisted, hoarse voice.

'W-why?' asked Daisy trembling with fear.

'I have no need for animal blood! Their blood is good enough for me!' she replied sharply. Daisy just nodded and as the witch disappered, she ran from the house, throught the woods and back to her house. She would never forget.


Six years later

Daisy was walking in town with her friend, Sophie when they stopped at the local cinema. Sophie noticed the poster first.

'Daisy look! A new movie! The Blair Witch Project! We've gotta see this!' Sophie exclaimed excitedly. Daisy nodded meekly.

They sat down inside the theatre as the movie began to start. Sophie was enjoying it imensley but Daisy wasn't paying attention, until the end. Daisy bolted up in her seat when she saww the scene in front of her. It was the house. The same house that six years, Daisy entered and witnessed the grisly deaths of two young people. She let out a gasp when she saw the people. It was them. The people she had seen. Daisy couldn't watch it anymore. She ran out of the theatre and cried in the toilets. Now she would never ever forget.

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