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A knowing feeling washed over me. If Hannah wasn't there, then who did I see? Goosebumps scatter all over my body. Suddenly, loud echoes begin to ring in my ears. It's those damn creatures’ voices from Grimswood forest! My ears hurt so much. Like they are about to split open. I clutch it and run into my car. “Noooooooo!” The pain is unbearable! It feels like my ear drums are about to explode! The faces of those damn creatures' laughing loudly…it's so fuvking vivid and my beast is feeling it too.

The voices grew louder and more persistent, repeating the same word over and over like something clawing through my skull. “Die! Die! Die!” I clamped my hands over my ears, staggering backward. But the voices didn’t stop. They only pushed deeper… louder… drilling into my head. Then something cold, slimy…and very much alive coiled around my body slowly. Tightening. Inch by inch. I felt it move against my skin. Fear exploded through me. “HELP!” My scream tore through the forest before I could stop it.

I murmured, gathering my things. At Row D, I ran my fingers across worn spines: Lycanthropy and Legends, Moon-bound, The Silver Curse. My pulse quickened as I pulled a heavy volume free. I whispered to myself, “Could I really…?” “Could you really what?” a voice came from behind me. I spun to see Fiona standing there, arms folded, a curious smile on her face. “Fiona! You scared me.” “Sorry.” She peered at the book in my hand. “Werewolves? That’s… unexpected. Planning a Halloween prank?”

I was too tired. I sat by the side of the road, breathing loudly. My head felt light. My stomach felt empty. Then I heard it. A roar. Loud. Deep. Not like anything I had heard before. It came from inside the woods. I froze. The sound came again. Closer. Then men’s voices. Shouting. Laughing. Running. More roars. Then gunshots. Sharp and terrifying. I covered my ears. My heart felt like it was jumping inside my throat.

He commanded. The creaking against the wall grew stronger, at the same time it felt as if the veins across the book was glowing, pulsing and alive. The sound grew increasingly louder, it was coming from behind the shelf. Then everything suddenly went eerily quiet. My pulse slowed, my hand still wrapped around khyrix's who possessed the terrifying calm of someone who knew they were the apex predator. Crack. I hadn't registered the sound yet before the books on the shelf came tumbling down in a horrifying mess.

Fear. Then: "Impossible." Silence. Then: "The horror knows." Everyone froze. Then far beyond the prison— a terrible roar echoed through reality. The sleeping horror had awakened. And it was coming.

He shakes his head and blubbers, “I don’t know what you want me to say.” I grab him between the legs, seeing nothing but a slideshow of Lena’s torment on repeat. I could saw off my own fingers, and I’d hardly notice.They’re hurting her. Scaring her. Making her cry. The blade cuts through skin and muscle, eliciting a scream that horror movies can’t imitate. That sound can only be born from the type of horror very few humans actually experience. It sounds like music. Is it the same sound Lena is making? Blood spurts, painting Ra and me in crimson. He sucks in a deep breath, preparing to let loose another scream no one else will ever hear, but then he passes out.

Sandra was shakily crawling on the forest floor, the wet leaves serving as her pad and noise reducer, but she was too consumed by fear and had mistakenly placed her knee on a thin twig, the snapping sound rising to the quiet forest. "Grrrrr!" One of the Carnifex instantly turned to the sound, growling and making unrecognized monster sounds. Sandra fell on her butt as she saw the approaching monster, using her butt to shift away from the angry Carnifex. "Oh, no," Sandra gasped, blindly reaching for anything behind her back. "Oh for fuck's sake!" Audrey muttered loudly as she quickly grabbed another branch, but, this time, she didn't have time to sharpen it as she saw the monster trying to gra

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Its skeletal jaws parted, a screech of triumph splitting the darkness as it reached for me. I braced myself, squeezing my eyes shut, knowing I had no way to fight back. Then, suddenly—silence. The air shifted, unwinding into something powerful. A low, guttural howl echoed through the void, sending tremors through the ground beneath me. The monster stiffened, its claws mere inches from my throat. It let out a strangled shriek and convulsed violently. Then, as if seized by an unseen force, the creature jerked backward, its form unraveling into streams of shadow and bone.