Board Thread:Writer's Workshop/@comment-26975488-20150913204525

Schozier Hills

As I stood in front of my computer I press the small icon to open my browser to hop on the internet. I search around the web until I come across a very interesting, it is something like an add, to this place called Schozier Hills. I get the sudden urge to go to this place, and I cannot stop myself from clicking the reserve button on the top right of the screen. (The site looked normal, nothing weird so I went with it and continued my purchase.) As I finish my purchase I notice what I have done and I do not regret it, I feel good as I needed a brake from work and just saw this as a very good thing to do. I worked a nine to five job in a office building, I hated my boss he was such an asshole, he would call people in and give them extra work for no reason and would also fire people just because he felt like it. I did not asslick this faggot, but as a smarter person I just ignored him.

Fast forward 2 months later, it's time for me to get in my car and go. I pack my bags quickly and rush out, noticing I forgot my phone, I quickly leave my bags at the front door and run up. As I come out I see my bags moved a bit forward, I look very surprised as I am looking around I see a figure lurking behind the trees from afar, looking at me, just waiting. As I concentrate on him he runs back into the forest to a point where I cannot even see him. I quickly check through my bags to see if this "looter" has taken something, I notice he hasen't so I quickly get in my car and drive off. Facinated of how someone was there at the right time and at the right place, I shake my head, put a smile on my face and continue driving.

It took me 1 hour to get to this place but I finally did, and well, it was NOT worth it. I see only a cabin which is in the middle of the woods which sais on the top of it's door "Schozier Cabin". I look stunned as I payed 500 dollars to stay here for 3 nights, can you imagine, this for 500 dollars. My jaw dropped to the floor and I had to pick it up with two hands. Knowing I had payed this money and I have drove so far I just decide I will spend the night here as it is very dark and I don't feel like driving in the dark on these curvy roads. I open the door and all I see is a sofa, a chair, and a fireplace. I see one other room, I drop my bags in this "living room" and walk over to the other door, oppening it I notice it is a bathroom. It looked alright, it definetly looked better then a 1 star hotel bathroom but still not 5 stars. I come back to the living room and I see my bags are moved. I look very scared and when I look out of the window I notice, the same figure hiding in the trees watching me. I noticed it was the same figure as it's eyes, those slightly purple but more to the red side eyes. No way you could forget them. This fucker has done this 2 times, I don't think it's a joke. I rush to the door pushing it open as I yell "WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?!?!". I hear a small whisper which sounded close, but I was moving and no one was around me. It told me "Good luck, and welcome to Schozier Hills." After which you could hear a faint chuckle coming from the same place I saw the figure. I was so creeped out that I run in, grab my bags and I run to my car. As I go to start it, nothing. I sit there for 30 seconds attempting to start my car but still nothing. This is not happening, I am forced to sit here. I pull out my phone to call 911 but lucky me, no signal. I am starting to get spooked as shit, so I grab my bags and run inside of the cabin. Scared of how something on the internet could lead to this I remembered. This is some type of internet troll, maybe one of my friends somehow sent me this thing, but I clicked it on a ad, impossible, how can it be real... The floor on this cabin is wooden and very creaky. I move my feet but as I do I notice something, my sound is doubled, I walk casualy to go to the sofa and sit on it, and I hear something that I do not want to believe... it's footsteps coming from under me. FUCK THAT! I am panicking as I sit here because I know whatever or whoever is down there will just hop out, so I think if I do not move he will think I went outside. It is calm as the night. I blink and in a split second I see the wood on the floor break and a hand grabbing my leg, pulling me down, I attempt to break free but nothing is working I kick the hand with my other leg, I punch it, he does not let go. I scream "Let ME GO!!!" but he violently continues. 15 seconds of this torture he finally lets me go and I run, towards the bedroom, I know it is not the best place, but there is nowhere I can go. I jump on the bed, and wait. I hear the loud sound of someone lifting himself up on a wooden floor, and the loud footsteps of very heavy boots. It is getting louder and louder, and when it is the loudest it stops. I gulp and get ready for whatever is going to happen. I slowly walk towards the door and as I open it, I see a man with a mask on his face with the same god damn red eyes just looking at me. He has a hatchet in his hands and he takes a swing at me, hitting me in the shoulder. It is so painful, I attempt to push him away with my other hand, and it works. I push him back 2 feet as I run and jump out of the window. It breaks, but also the hatchet that was stuck on my shoulder fell off. I am heavily bleeding and out in the open. I run towards my car, get inside and lock it. I look around trying to get my phone to call for help or just text someone but I cannot find it. I look towards the house and I see him at the door looking at me, holding my phone in his hand showing it to me as if he was mocking me. I punch the wheel with the hand I have left leaning on it looking right as he walks inside the house closing the door. This is torture, I am heavily bleeding, I will die, I have nothing to live for, I couldn't even tell my family I love them and now this psychopath is just going to let me bleed to death in my own car... I look right as I see the blood pouring down my shirt and you can see my skin just torn open, it makes me sick looking at it and I puke in the car. After 10 seconds I know I have to go try to get my phone and call for safety. I unlock my car and walk towards the cabin's door. I check under the door no lights. I decide to enter through the window I broke. I attempt to make my way so silently that no one would hear. I walk into the living room and I see my phone in the middle of the carpet, I make my way silently and get to it. As I pick it up I notice it was opened and there was 1 new text message written but not sent... I click to read it and it sais, "Look behind u :)". As I turn around I see this psychopath with his eyes now bloodshot red staring at me as he takes another swing with his hachet at my recently added scar, and after which leaves it there, hitting me in the head with his fist, he pulls out his hatchet from my shoulder, the final thing I see is this man's eyes turning normal to blue as he swings towards my head with the hatchet making direct contact, slicing right through my skin, going into my brain slicing it aswell. He let the blade soak into my blood after which he pulled it out, and dragged my lifless body to dispose of it. 