Disneyland Disappearances Novels & Stories

That would only scare her more. "Just relax, alright? We're going to catch it." We didn't catch it. Even with all the cameras we set up, we were left with nothing. The cameras went dark, and when they came back on, the people were gone. There was no sound, nothing. In the space of three weeks, six packs had vanished without a trace. It was simply unheard of. It was scary and unlike anything any of us had ever seen.

Shortly after the white mist in the Soul-Binding Forests dissipated, the outside world was rocked by a bizarre missing persons case. Seven young adventurers, five men and two women, all students at prestigious universities in New York, had entered the Soul-Binding Forests together twenty-four hours earlier and had since vanished without a trace. After their families reported them missing, local police deployed drones, thermal imaging devices, mountain rescue dogs, and even coordinated with fire departments and civilian rescue teams, turning the outskirts of the Soul-Binding Forests upside down. Yet they found not a scrap of clothing, a single hair, or even a footprint.

“Wendy Arlo. You went missing in 2004.” Wendy’s eyes welled. “No one misses what they’re told to forget.” Evelyn moved closer — one step only. “What do you mean?” “I was part of it. Your father tried to help me. Tried to get me out before they silenced everyone involved.” Wendy’s voice cracked. “He didn’t make it. And I... I was erased.” “You’re not erased.” “Yes, I am,” she whispered. “But you’re not. Not yet.”

"That popular blonde singer, Taylor Swift, I think is one of them." I quickly grab my phone to fact-check, I g****e 50 missing persons, and unfortunately, it's all true. Apparently, people have been mysteriously disappearing from their homes, leaving no traces. "Leo, I think their disappearance might be related to the poem on the scroll," says Mateo, showing him the scroll again. "It says no one will be spared. Maybe those people are being kidnapped, or worse, annihilated." I keep scrolling through the news headlines on my phone. The headlines scream Taylor Swift Missing! …and then in fine print: oh yeah, 49 other people too.

It had seventeen responses. She almost moved past it. Disappearances happened. Children went missing in human populations and supernatural ones and the causes were varied and most were eventually explained. Seventeen responses to a forum thread was not a pattern. She clicked into it. The responses were from eight different countries. The cases described were children between the ages of two and eleven. All supernatural, different species. The disappearances had no common location, no common method, no common timeframe. The oldest case reported was fourteen months ago. The most recent was eleven days ago.

Nodding, Charlotte took Rose to the bathroom. **** A while later, Nian and Adrian walked together to the police station. They kept talking about a group called Night Eagle on the way. “Why did they send so many people this time? First something happened to Max and then Eliana and Gary disappeared. Everything is about the Collins. Did Zayden and Alice offended someone?”

He swallowed hard, his voice rough as he finally spoke, looking up at me and the others who had gathered. “She went missing during a carnival,” he said, the words dragging out like they were stitched with razor wire. “She begged us to take her. She wanted to see the lights, ride the carousel, eat cotton candy until she was sick. We didn’t want to—hell, we were tired that day, stressed about something in the pack—but she pleaded with us, said it was the only thing she’d asked for that whole month. We gave in.” He let out a dry, painful laugh. “God, I wish we hadn’t. I’ve gone over that night a thousand times. Every step we took. Every second we looked away. She was just… gone.”

I say, raising my voice. He lets out a sigh, “Okay, let me fetch the file and then I’ll tell you what I found.” Two minutes goes by and then he’s back on the phone. “Says here she disappeared in April 2003 at the age of nine in a skiing accident in Colorado,” he reads. “I know that. I need to know why there was basically no news coverage after her disappearance. Why weren’t there any follow up stories or even police investigations?” I ask. I hear him turning pages.

She could only catch a few of them, but they were all leading her to believe something has been going on for years here at the school she never knew about. She had a flashback to her one year at the school, and she could remember two people going missing. She heard rumors that they were runaways and whatnot. She didn’t think too much about it. She then pulled out her phone and typed in a search for something. When the results came back, she opened her eyes. In pairs, over thirty people had disappeared with no trace over a twenty-year period. The one thing that seemed to link them was the school. Either they were students, or they were somehow connected to the school. No one really thought to

Cindy gently lifts her head to look up at him. "You really think this is because of Annie's disapperance?" Cindy asks, gesturing to Rebecca who still lay helplessly at her feet. Cindy had never experianced anything like a loved one gone missing. Friends killed in the name of Alexander or her uncle, sure. She had felt worried for her friends or family members when a mission took longer than it should have. However, the disappearance of someone she cared for, with no warning or eplination was an unknown experiance for her. She had never felt the pain that turns a person desprate for answers, or the devistation when no answers arrive.