Scary Sounds

I never did see who or…What this was. I usually ride my bike around my house or yard while listening to Rock N’ Roll.

So I rode my bike around the house and yard about 2 yards. I was making as many laps as I can while my 2 Older brothers and cousin went to Game Stop to buy Resident Evil 7.

They were almost back so I was excited. Me and my cousins live by the country our 2 houses are alone in the area of our woods. So we live by a lot of woods and most likely the safest area’s. My dad talks about him seeing and hearing things. I usually Don’t believe him but at the same time…I kinda do I know the world is dangerous we do not know all the creatures in our world. I did not believe him because our part of the woods our safer than most because me and one of my cousins adventures around a lot of the woods, even outside of our area in fact we have a clubhouse in parts of those woods that is a abandon small house that stopped being built those parts of the woods also have the dangerous animals at night that come out around our parts our woods part has coyotes,wolves, and hogs that come out around our area. the deeper parts of the woods could have cougars,more wolves we never ever go to the deepest parts of the woods…

not even in daytime because of panthers. so I rode my bike to the side of the house and heard girls laughing and yelling I got very scared but continue listening I look over to were the sounds were coming from… They, stopped I thought I was hearing things so I looked away and continued riding my bike I done another lap and got back to the same area that I was in when I heard them. I heard them again I listened they Still where laughing and yelling I looked by the area again and It… Stopped I seen that my Brothers and cousin where coming I rode the bike back over to them and stopped the noises where gone so I rode my bike to my brothers and told them about it we got flashlights and walked into the woods their sounds were getting further.

Me and one of my brothers got the idea that it was like the legend where a demon will take place as a demon and you hear them and follow it you will follow in a group of 3 or 4 and keep following until one of you get lost then the other then all of you will be lost until you meet back up and then you will be killed we realized. We were in a group of 3 so we decided to go back we started walking back we heard them coming back quickly to they where laughing but we did not hear footsteps we ran back home and locked the doors we started up Resident Evil 7 and played for a long time. Sadly this does not end here. about 2 months after this I seen a shadow run by our house I pulled a stupid idea and shined a flashlight Luckily for my life at the time I seen nothing I thought I was just seeing things. abut 1 hour or 2 my little brother see’s something outside. He yells for me to come look.

There’s nothing there he said he swears he seen something. I never heard this thing or person again or seen it but I know are area is not safe but I still love these area’s

Moving Shadows in a Nightlight lit room

Hello. Firstly, I apologize if this get’s a bit complicated, I’m going to start off by explaining a few things that will set the scene that was my room when I was younger. I was personally afraid of the dark, kind of still am due to what I’ve seen, so I always had a Nightlight plugged into the wall next to my bedroom door that leads out into the hallway. Due to having cats that would spray everything my older sister and I had to have our bedroom doors shut all night. I used to have one of those standard “can throw everything under the bed and have a clean floor” kind of beds that was above the floor, now I have a drawer bed for good reason. One morning, back when I was younger, it was still dark outside and I had just woken up from a heavy sleep. My bed was positioned to wear my feet aimed at the door and my head, the furthest away from the door, was near the window. I had what my mother always referred to as a “Headache Pillow” which sat between me and the edge of the bed. So when you had a headache you rest your head on it at the side so the headache can go away, or just from keeping you from falling off the bed and gaining one. Well, after I had woken up, I looked around my room lazily and then noticed movement in my peripheral. I glanced over and stopped dead, wide eyed. On my headache pillow, slowly crawling kind of like a spider, was a black, shadowy, sharply pointed fingered hand moving upward towards my wall, and my regular pillows. It looked like it was reaching from underneath my bed. So I kept staring dead at it, the light from my nightlight making sure I didn’t lose sight of it until it slowly brushed itself back down under my bed. The rest of that morning I didn’t go back to sleep, and I had school that morning. I waited till I heard my father get up, but I was still too scared to call out. I knew it couldn’t have been my older sister playing a prank on me, I heard her get up that morning and my door didn’t open at all that night. I’d seen things two other times when I was younger after that, both at my bed’s footboard between the designed gapes like baseboards have. One looked like a cat’s tail slaying and flicking about, and I know our only cat wasn’t in my closed room. The other either looked like a blunted shark’s fin, or maybe a bald shadowed head, I couldn’t tell which, I just know I was on high alert every one of those nights. Now though, I’m doing pretty alright so long as I have another living being in my room with me. But I never wish to be in another room, dark or otherwise, with a bed that’s above the floor.
The image I’ve provided are quick examples as to sort of how they looked, though the hand did look more human just with pointed tipped fingers.

the building where shadows aren’t allowed

I guess we all have that one area with a creepy building and terrifying stories attached to it. Where I live it was a building where apparently shadows are not allowed, now this confused us all because everything has a shadow and it is quite mind boggling to think of a place where shadows are not allowed. I have also heard that this building use to be the hot spot for witches and satanists who do weird rituals in there.

I have been invited by a couple of friends of mine and to be brave and venture into this strange building, something for YouTube I guess, but there have been stories of other people who have been in there and came out different. When I say different I mean possessed, insane and just never again the same, but to be honest; that just made this abandoned building even more attractive to venture into.

We would all talk about it at school and we imagined getting high And letting the drugs do its work, we even started to speak of making this abandoned building our new hang out space. Eventually it was me and 2 other of my fellow friends which all three of us had decided to go into this ghastly abandoned building.

When the day came and we prepared ourselves mentally and it was after school that all three of us met up. The day was quite and not many people were driving or walking about, it was one of those quite days and that made it even more creepier. Me, Thomas and Fred stood outside this building and just taking in its atmospheric affects into our brains. We could clearly see from standing outside looking in from the open front door, that there were injections and finished alcohol bottles all over the place. There was a street lamp just outside this building causing a shadow on us three, as we stepped in, there was a sensational strange tingly feeling through out our entire bodies and our heads felt really light. We had torch lights with us and when all three of us looked outside, we could clearly see that all three of our shadows were outside on the front door steps under the lamp posts and we all looked at each other and started laughing in amazement.

We shone the torch lights at each other and no shadow was formed at all, this experience completely dazzled all of us, none of us literally had a shadow. There was though, a golden shiny vien across our arms but all three of us swore we had never had this golden vein inside of us before. We decided to explore this building and all three of us were muttering to each other and joking about.

“this is creepy as fuck” Fred spoke

“yeah I know imagine sleeping here” Thomas replied

“I bet some have” Fred spoke again

“it’s weird we don’t have any shadows anymore being in this building” I added to the conversation

As time went by, Fred started complaining that something was following him or that he can see something moving in the side of his eyes. Me and Thomas joked around with him about it and Fred was serious about what he was saying, that a shadow like figure was following him. Me and Thomas then reassured Fred that there are no shadows in this building and we shone our torch lights at Fred and other objects which showed no shadows forming at all.

Then something moved so quickly which made all three of us blink and Fred fell to the floor. Me and Thomas quickly aiding Fred on the floor and while at the same time I had noticed something strange about Fred’s arm, his golden vien was chopped in half and then suddenly it had disappeared and then black like viens started forming around his body. Fred started shaking and then as me and Thomas tried our best carrying Fred back downstairs with all our strength near to the front open door, I noticed Fred’s shadow that was once outside the front door of this building as it wasn’t allowed to come in; had now disappeared but mine and Thomas’s shadow was still their under the street lamp. Then Fred started speaking, but it wasn’t his voice but something else.

“I have been without a body for a long time and now I have found one” Fred spoke

Me and Thomas tried speaking to Fred in this strange state but being still inside but near the front door, fred spoke explaining to us or the thing inside him started to explain more things about this building, it’s not that shadows aren’t allowed inside but birth shadows with masters or bodies are not allowed inside. Me and Thomas looked at each other and Fred had a new shadow as we can see it forming and trying its best to adapt to Fred’s body inside the building. These shadows that live in this building are lost like samurais without a master or purpose, the golden viens in our arms were the connection with our birth shadows which Fred’s golden vien had been cut with his birth shadow by this new evading shadow that had been waiting in this building for a long time, the shadow he was born with had been cut off completely.

Our shadows do more than just follow us, they are the first protection against demonic possession and many more, me and Thomas knew that we both were also sitting ducks and could end up like Fred. We both quickly drag Fred out of the building and mine and Thomas’s shadow were now connected with us, except Fred and we took him too hospital.

Fred is still being treated and we hope he will get better, I wish we never went in there.

The Darkness That Appeared

The days were dark and gloomy, clouds were no longer white and fluffy; since that day. Especially that day. Every civilian in the town of Mender hid themselves in their homes, 24/7. Shadows roamed the streets, day by day, looking for their next human victim. I buried myself in the sheets that laid upon my bed, never leaving the warmth. The only times I left was for food, water, and to use the bathroom.

I am short on supply, I need to stock up again. Oh, yes, I forgot to mention: my name is Max Cage, I am a 24-year-old-male. I live on my own. I had a family, but The Darkness took them away from me. OH! That wretched, disgusting, evil Darkness, ate my family! I was 20 years old when this happened…you heard right. The Darkness has been here for four years straight. No one knows how it came to be. It just appeared and took the town in complete darkness. People began to be eaten by these ‘shadows.’

I had already almost been eaten before, that’s when I was first out of stock. It was utterly terrifying. The way they slithered with their feet was enough to make me gag. I wish I had died that day. I miss everyone, but soon, I’ll have to go back out and scavenge. I’ll need a flashlight and matches, which I likely have.

I crawled out of my king mattress and slowly walked to the window, slightly pulling over the curtains. I see nothing. Good. I sighed in relief. “Perfect.” A small smile curled against my cheeks. I fixed the curtains and grabbed my backpack, a flashlight and matches. As I was heading down my steps, I see the family photo. I heaved in a tiny breath and continue my small journey down the staircase.

I fixed the straps and tied my shoelaces. No shadows still to be seen, anywhere, but it was storming. No one wonder, they hate the rain. For some reason though..if you splash water on them, nothing happens, but if its rain, they are gone until the rain has stopped. The reason why everyone is afraid of these so called monsters, is because they either mangle you alive, eat you, or turn you into one if them. That pain is excruciating, I’ve heard and seen it. It is gross, I actually threw up that time.

My mom was the first to die in my family, she was protecting me and my little brother, but one of the shadows had mangled her. It was my turn to protect my brother, I was able to until week seventeen of The Darkness; he ran out of the house and stood there, allowing them to swarm him. He died! In front of me! He was only five years old at the time. Poor, poor, Carson..I do miss him. He was a fool, but he was my brother and I loved him so much. Now, my father, being the coward he is, he tried to leave us, but he actually fell off the bridge, don’t know how but he did.

I shook the memories away and carried on my mini mission of survival. When I stepped outside, the streets were deserted, papers and trash lying on the ground. I stepped forward in search of supplies. My bomber jacket keeping me warm from the almost ice cold air. I saw the perfect shop, it was also deserted but still in tact. The windows were still holding together, the doors weren’t broken.

I entered the abandoned yet organized store cautiously. Papers were surprisingly on the ground, scattered. Not many though.

Once I had gathered my supplies, I ran out behind a barrel. A low ear piercing growl was heard behind me.

I turned around slowly.

There it stood, a tall dark shadow standing there, as if it were judging me with its non existent eyes! I took a swing at it with my flashlight.

I missed.

I swung again, whacking it in the head.

It shrieked and disappeared. I took this as an opportunity and ran for my home that hid in a dark, clean ally.

When the door was shut, my body slid down it and onto the floor. My knees were pulled up to my chest. This day has been good to an extent. I was almost eaten, again.

By this point, my stomach had growled. I guess I should eat before I head to a slumber. I don’t know how much longer I can last in the apocalypse, I am trying to stay alive.

I’ve been alive for four years, I can make it longer, right? I hope so. I am just talking to no one in particular, just my imagination, of course.

I mean, I haven’t seen anyone else alive in three days. No one has come out since then.

My stomach had growled once more.

After the normal basis of eating my lunch, I sat on my small loveseat couch.

My family used to sit on this couch all the time!

A smile was painted onto my cheeks as the memories played through my brain. What wonderful days those were.

I heard crying, sounded like a child though. Curious, I stood up from my couch and opened my door.

I saw a young child being cornered by these Shadows.

My eyes widened in horror as I grabbed the flashlight that laid on a small table; by the front door.

My long legs ran as fast they could. I switched on the light and shone it at the Shadows.

They screeched and disappeared. The child thanked me by wrapping their small arms around my left leg.

“Thank you, thank you, sir!” The child smiled and then ran off to what I presumed their home; but before they disappeared, the child waved goodbye.

I chuckled and turned around, only to be faced by several shadows.

I gasped.

“Oh hell, why..”

I flashed them the light, they were still here!

“Why isn’t this working!” I said with frustration.

A Shadow attacked my left shoulder with a painful bite, its teeth gnawing through my skin.

I screamed in agony as I pushed it off with force.

It hissed and lunged towards me.

I ran in fear. Another latched onto my leg but I somehow kicked it off.

I ran into my home and shut the door as fast as possible. “Oh my god, oh my god.” I panted heavily.

With one rip, my shirt was off.

Black veins covered my shoulder. My instinct told me to cut these black veins.

I thought it was a good idea so, I ran into the kitchen for a surgery knife, gauze, stitching tools, and rubbing alcohol, as well a towel.

As soon as I sat on my couch, with the towel sitting under me to prevent blood going everywhere.

I clenched my teeth as I cut my shoulder open, allowing me to access the black veins.

My head slowly turned to look as I began to cut the veins. I whimpered with each cut. The cold air slapping against my open shoulder.

Blood gushed out as I finished the last black vein.

I quickly cleaned the wound while the pain kept increasing.

I relaxed my muscles and began to stitch the wound.

The gauze was wrapped around my arm and shoulder.

A small yawn escaped my lips. Why was I so tired? It is far too early.

The next morning I walked to my mirror and pulled off the gauze, my left arm was healed? My arm was just black, except some of my fingertips; how did my arm heal?!

I slipped on a new clean shirt and ran outside. The Shadows looked at me and approached me, they weren’t attacking?

Why?

“Master.” They all said in unison.

I raised up my black arm with my brows raised.

Out of some feeling, I thought of the Shadows disappearing, all of them.

Somehow, they were gone, all of them.

My heart beat quickened. “Do I really have control of these shadows?!” I said aloud, especially to nothing but myself.

Soon families and kids ran out, “They are gone! Gone for good!” They shouted with glee, “Yes! Haha!” Another person smiled and kids ran to me with a bounce in their steps

All the sudden, I smirked evilly.

Shadow-like arms ripped out from my upper back. They slithered and shadows appeared by my side, cackling with hunger.

And all the kids cried out, “Please stop you’re scaring us!”

A feeling in me didn’t care.

I mauled everyone into pieces..

Fresh blood stained the dark streets.

I am the Shadow Controller, I am Max Cage.