The Dark Man Who Called My Name

Sorry for the wall of text, i know it might be a bit of an eye strain. OK so to catch you up to where im starting in my story this all happened about 2 months ago. It all started one day while i was hiking in the woods in a obscure part of the mountains on a trail that looked like it had been abandoned for 100 years . (It was a marshy type of land, so when dusk came there was often a thick fog that rolled in which mad it even creepier)

We were quite away into the boondocks, not another human was in sight, it was so quite out here you could hear your own heartbeat at times. We had been out all day and the sun was starting to set in the sky so we started heading back as the fog slowly crept in. We walked down the route we came when i noticed this thicket of trees with a weird opening off to the side, being the curious idiot i am i decided we should go check it out (what a horrible mistake). My friend went through the crawl space first and i was about two feet behind him, he got in and stood there motionless. I soon understood why. Inside this den of trees was a skull placed in the center on a rock crawling the maggots, the smell was horrendous. There was this metal siding stuff pointing to every opening in the trees, and a huge devil star drawn in the middle drawn with god knows what. Next to it was this satellite dish thing with surgical tubing tied in a circle around it. Needless to say it was freaking creepy. I don't know why but something told me to get the hell out of there and fast. We booked it out of there and both went home. It was around 10 pm when i finally got home, I ran inside and locked the door. All the lights were off and i shit you not i felt like something was watching me all the way home, but at the time i thought i was over thinking everything and tried to go to bed. This is when shit hit the fan.

My phone alarm went off a couple hours later to wake me up for school, i could see the sun peering through by window, but in the sleepy daze i was in, i hit snooze and feel back asleep. When about what felt like 5 minutes later i opened my eyes and it was it was pitch back. Thinking i overslept through the school day i panicked and my eyes shot open.

Something was terribly off, it was FREEZING. I took a deep exhale and that's when i noticed that i could see my breath. "What the fuck" i thought to myself. I perched up in my bed when i heard the sound of people whispering down stairs. I screamed for my mom and dad, No answer. I stood up opened my door and yelled for my mom and dad. No answer, still the sound of whispering came from down stairs.

I got up and walked over to the window that over looked my street. There was a dimly lit street light lighting up the darkness and reflecting its light off the falling snow. Confused to what the hell was going on i yelled for my mom and dad again. Once again there was no answer. I sat there like a deer in headlights, shocked and scared. Then came this blood curdling noise, this huge thud sound hit my door. I walked over to the balcony and looked over, there was nothing but darkness outside. Then it came again, but much louder. I was pretty much shitting myself by now. My door then rattled violently like it was being fucking exorcised. I sunk back in into the corner shaking like a beaten dog and made whimpering sounds. It rattled more and more violently until finally opened (Do you know that old rusty door opening sound it horror stories? Ya that's what it sounded like). Thee door opened and the sound of slow heavy footsteps filled the air, and suddenly stopped.

Thinking this was all a bad dream i tried to wake myself up, but my attempt's were in vain. It was at that moment when this whistling started, i mean this sound would of stopped a charging rhino, it sounded so dark and it just echoed off every wall in the house. Then came the most heinous sounding voice i have ever heard. It sends shivers up my spine just thinking about it. "Why do you hide from me my child?". The heavy footsteps started to proceed up the stairs, and for every step that was took the it sounded like someones spine was popping. The whistling keep going like it was on an infinite loop. "Child its time to come home". This, this thing reached the top of there stairs and stood there staring at me.

It seemed like 8 ft tall and it was covered in what looked like skin that was burnt with acid, thrown in water for 5 years, pulled out and left there to rot . It tilted its head and made the most sickening cracking sound that would of made you want to crawl back into your mothers womb. Its voice filled the house once more as it said "There you are child, time to come home" I sat there crying like a bitch and yelled out "What do you want from me??" Its face then dropped from this creepy smile and got the most angry expression I have ever seen. It said nothing and walked toward me, standing to about where my feet where, it looked down and said "Its only a matter of time"'.

Anyway if anyone wants to hear the rest ill post it. Its getting real late , and i just thought id share my story before i went to bed. Sorry for mistakes or bad grammar im getting sleepy.