Incounter in a dark swedish forest

Im a 21 year old girl from a small town in sweden and some years ago me and two guy friends from school decided to go into the forest to camp out for a night, this is not the first time we did this. But we had never been to this spot before. Let’s call my friends Phil and Ned. We had chosen to go on the camping trip on a worm and sunny friday in july. We got our parents to drop us of at the entrance to the forest trail that we were going on, Ned had chosen this spot because he had heard his grandfather speak of it before he died not too long ago. There was apparently going to be a camping chak with a fireplace and behind that that was going to be a small lake. We walked for about one hour on a old gravel road surrounded by thick forest, it took much longer to get to the we had anticipated and like a tipicul girl i had of course over packt. Finally we got to the chak, to my surprise it was really nicely kept. It was a small chak with three walls, a roof and a wooden floor. We walked straight down to the small lake and jumped in to cool of after the long and sweaty walk. Phil started a fire and me and Ned carved sticks to grilled some hotdogs on. We stayed by the fire all evening and past around a bottle of vodka that Phil had taken from his parent and we talked about life. The sun started to go down by this time. The talking stopped abruptly by a twig snapping behind me, i froze, not wanting to look behind me. Ned got up and got closer to where the sound had come from, he laughed nervously
Maybe we got a thirsty rabbit on our hands, he sad as he took a sip from the vodka bottle.
he sat back down and we started to relax agen trying to laugh it off. We continued our talking a bit longer until we got too tired, Ned went to go and relieve himself behind some trees by the chak and as I stood up from my place to go to my sleeping bag i heard someone sobbing. Petrified I turned around to look where the sobbing came from and there was a second sob… I screamed and run over to Phil, he was chockt by my reaction because he apperently had not heard the sobbs. Ned came out from the side of the chak and asked what was happening. I explained myself to them the best i could and they got silent to listen to the forest sounds. The sobbing did not come again but now we realised that there was no sounds at all coming from the forest, it was too silent. I was close to freaking out but the boys tried to explain it away to my imagination and the vodka. We did not want to stay awake anymore so we threw the last bit of firewood on the fire and got in to our sleeping bags on the cold chak floor and stayed as close to each other as possible. We all had a hard time falling asleep but eventually we drifted of. I woke up to Phil whispering in my ear.
Wake up, there is a girl by the fire.
I was too tired to understand what he was saying but looked over by the fire anyway, it was dark and the fire had almost burned down to ash and gave the surawnings a faint but reddish glow. But there was a little girls silhouette illuminated by the glow past the fireplace just by the spot i had previously sat. I looked at Ned but he was fast asleep and then i looked at Phil but he just stared at the girl, she had her head in her hands and had a brown dirty dress on, long messy blond hair and looked to be no more than three years old. We lay there for what felt like forever before Phil stood up and looked at me to do the same. I followed his leed and did as he did, now Ned woke up and was just about to say something when Phil signed for him to be silent and he pointed to where the little girl stood. The silence was again broken by sobbing coming from the girl, but she had not moved. A cold chill went threw me as I realised that it was the same sounds I had heard before. I wanted to believe that the little girl was only lost but I just knew in my bones that this was not a normal little girl lost in the woods. Phil walked closer to the girl slowly and tried to talk to her
Hi my name is Phil, don’t be scared. Are you lost?
The little girl stopped the sobbing and we waited for her to respond. She lifted her head up slowly, i expected a horrible deformed looking face to great us but her face was beautiful… until she opened her mouth twice the size it should had been and screamed a horrefing scream. I fell backwards in to the the chak and hit my head on the hard damp floor and i was stunned by the pain and got a splitting headache. When i regained some of my senses I started to really freaking out. But the little girl had disappeared.
What the hell was that, I screamed.
The boys did not answer me but was already stuffing there things in to there backpacks as fast as they could and screaming that we had to get out of here. I tried to do the same but because of the intense pain in my head i was not as fast as them so had to leave some stuff behind, but i did not care as long as we got out of the fast. We started running down the old gravel road that lead out to the parking lot, it was almost pitch dark on the small road only lightened by the faint light coming from our phones. Ned tripped on something and fell to the ground, we stopped and helped him up to his feet again but he had hurt his foot in the fall so had to slow down. We started to calm down thinking that the little girl had not follow ous, but we did not say a word to each other. Phil called his father and begged him to come and pick us up as soon as he could, a bit upset and grumpy by being woken up this late he reluctantly agreed to come. We maybe had ten minutes left to get to the parking lot when I stupidly looked behind us. There the little girl stood, not even five meters behind us with her head in her hands. I started crying and the boys did not have to look behind ous to know she was there because the girl started sobbing again, but louder this time. We tried to go as fast as we could and finley we got to the parking lot but Phils father was not there yet. We were not going to stay there and wait so we kept on walking until Phils father meet us by the road and picked us up. He drove us back to there house and my mother came as soon after Phils father had called her and Neds mother to come and pick us up. I did not speak for a couple of days after this event, my parents was worried but they did not press me to talk. I eventually told them that we had encountered a scary moos that had come into our camp and they believed me. They don’t believe in strange things like ghosts or spirits, but my grandmother do so i went to her and explained what we had encountered in the forest that night. She thought it was a Mylling, it is the spirit of a child that died and was buried without being baptized, usually the mother of the child had given birth out of wedlock or in secret and killed the child soon after. There are apparently a lot of old folktales about Myllings and encounters with them but usually in old houses where the mothers had buried them under the floorboards. I have not been back to that forest and I’m not planning to.

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