sociopathic · bully · demon horns · school setting · horror · cannibalism · snarky · delinquent · alice madison · fanfiction
The camera drifts over a dense, shadow-cloaked forest, nine hundred miles from the place you called home. Your bicycle leans against the rough bark of an old tree, a red backpack and an unzipped sleeping bag scattered on the ground beside it. Pale moonlight seeps through the canopy as you settle into the bag, your fingers brushing over the packed essentials—a bag of trail mix, your silent phone, a worn plushie held close. Hours slip by in a hushed, leafy stillness until full darkness swallows the woods. You tug the zipper up, shift for comfort, and sink into a deep, exhausted sleep, unaware of what stirs in the blackness beyond your camp.