Category : Stories

Sub Category : Horror

I have always loved the woods, it's my safe place. I know it better than the back of my hand. I am deep in the woods now and something seems off.

It's quite, too quite. Looking around I see no animal in sight. Finally I see a doe, but before I can sigh with relief i feel myself falling into darkness.

When I'm able to open my eyes again, I see the doe, and a lady in front of me.

The lady has blonde hair, dark red lips, murdererous eyes, long nails, and sharp teeth.

She sends me a smile and I watch in horror as the doe walks right through me.

Me: WHAT IS GOING ON!?

Lady: It's a pity, I thought you would have at least been a little faster then your mom.

Me: What-but my mom died when I was seven.

Lady: Exactly, now it's your turn.