You found yourself at the edge of a forest. Within the forest, you could not see anything. It was beckoning to you, calling you. "Come in, come in." It seemed to say. The wind in the branches, making them clack together in an almost inviting way. You walked in. You. Saw a page. It had a blank face on it. Well, almost blank. It had x's where the eyes should be. It read, "NO EYES" on top, and on the bottom, "ALWAYS WATCHING." Behind the note, there was neatly scratched circle through it. You heard some sort of static and turned around. You screamed.
You suddenly sat up in your bed, a cold, thin sheen of sweat covering your forehead. Those woods.... They looked like the ones in back of your own house. You decided to go see them tomorrow. It was Saturday, and right now, you were still tired. You looked over at the clock. 4:38 was the time. Your set your alarm to go off at 10:00.You are definitely not a morning person, but you still want to check out the forest tomorrow. You lay back down and go to sleep.
Beep, beep, beep. Beep, beep, beep. Your alarm blares at top volume. Not like it can be turned down anyway. You get up and turn it off. You go to your closet and grab your (f/c) t-shirt. You throw on a pair of black skinny jeans. You grab your (f/c) sweater and throw on some black (f/sb). You sneak down the stairs, hoping your mother isn't awake. She isn't, which makes it easy for you to go out the back door. You walk to the edge of the forest. You stop, sensing a feeling of foreboding. You almost regret your decision.
But you suck it up and walk into the forest. You walk around for a bit, enjoying the light coming through the thick tree boughs. Then you saw it. Or at least, you think you did. You thought you saw the strange figure from your dream. It was just an illusion. When you looked back over at that same spot, you saw the page from your dreams. You started panting. You ran over to it to see if was the same. It was. Your eyes widened. You grabbed the page and stuffed it in your pocket.
You began to look for more. You found three more before you heard the same static as in your dream. You look around, seeing nothing. You walked in a random direction. You saw another page, and a house behind it. You grabbed the page. You wondered why the house was so well-kept. You went up the steps and knocked on the door. You tried the doorknob after no one answered. It was open. In the back of the small hallway you opened up to, was another note. You heard static, although even more intense, bringing you to your knees. You turned around and looked up. You screamed. It was the figure from your dream.
Extremely tall, about 8 feet tall, pale white face with no facial features, a black suit with a dark blue tie and a white dress shirt under it. And.... The scariest thing..... Six black tentacles protruding from his back. You realized something else had approached you from behind. You turned around slowly, the static fading into a dull, throbbing ache.
There was a figure with light brown hair, orange sweatshirt without a hood, regular jeans, and the last thing you saw before he knocked you out, was his mask. Feminine features were painted in black on it. Then you saw black.