Deep into the depths of the forest, during these cold autumn nights, I hear strange sounds. Like leaves on the ground getting crushed further into the Earth's chilling surface.
Walking further into the forest I hear screeching and squealing. The screeching would be coming from the crows up top waiting to drop down to eat the creature down below that is squealing out in pain.
Thud! Thud! Thud!
I get closer and closer to the sound until I arrive upon a big boulder and all the noise stops. Suddenly, it's like everything in the world has paused.
I slowly raise my hand and place it on the big rock while standing on my tippy toes to see what's behind it. The second my eye conforms to what's on the ground, I gasp loudly, because on the ground, right in front of me is a dead rat. I see a fly buzzing around it, calling the rest of them, and so on. Even more bugs gather around and start their feast.
I begin cold sweating, panicking as liquid drips down my face from my forehead. I see a hammer near the dead rat, but no trace of anyone. I feel nauseous after seeing that like I'm about to throw up. I turn away, only to meet eyes with another pair. They have eyes that are dark black as if they don't have any at all.
The anonymous figure is wearing a dark black cloak with a hood up and you can tell it's a male due to his very broad shoulders and facial hair peeking out. He suddenly reaches out and grabs the front of my pale vulnerable neck.
Everything is happening too fast, it's as if time has sped up itself. The unknown male chokes me hard, his strength incomparable as he pushes me up against a tree trunk. He presses harder and I go higher up while the skin on my back starts to burn and most likely, bleed.
I put my hands on top of the figure's, trying my best to remove his hands, but I immediately retreat after feeling how cold he is, he's as cold as ice.
I attempt to kick my feet, trying to hit the pale face that the moon is shining upon. I succeed in kicking their nose but unusual bright blue blood starts to drip from their nostrils, the man smirks as he drops me to the ground, right beside the dead rat.
The anonymous figure then grabs the hammer...
After one hit to my face, my vision becomes vague as I try to look at the stars in the night sky above me. Soon, the whole world begins to collapse as I hear more and more thuds and an uncomfortable sensation in my head. The sky begins swirling and turning round' n round' until all I see is black and I pass out, just as the man had wanted.