From my childhood...

Anonymous here...


The paper that I found on my walk... it was meant to remind me of something that I had apparently turned into a repressed memory...


I knew a girl when I was about 8, her name was Katie. We ran into each other (literally) during lunch one day and we started talking, after a few weeks she let me know something she hadn't even told her parents, she was being followed.


She kept trying to show me who was following her, but everytime I looked the person was gone, then, one day, I saw Him... It was Tall, Dark, and Faceless... Well... nothing happened... except Katie got sick...


After a few more weeks Katie was getting really bad and one day she led me to the forest and asked me a favor...


"Will you kill me?"


I was stunned when she asked me that. I had no idea how to react. She went on to explain that the bad man was going to take her away unless she died, and she couldn't bring herself to commit suicide, and she trusted me greatly, so she wanted me to kill her...


She had brought a knife and put it into my hands and pressed the tip against her chest, right above her heart.


"Please..."


It was the last thing she said to me... I didn't kill her there... I dropped the knife and ran home...


She went missing after that... but... then a few months later... I started seeing a girl wearing a strange white mask... It was her... I knew it was...


One day I was out in the woods and she appeared, holding the knife that she had tried to give me that day... She held it up and ran at me, obviously trying to stab me... I grabbed her wrist and pulled it down, inadvertently turning the knife around and forcing it into her gut... She felt to the ground, bleeding everywhere...


I pulled off her mask... and held her in my arms as she died...


I'm done for today... I'm going back to bed...