Girl in Woods Page #4

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little girl.

-Daddy, pl...

-maybe your granddaddy's right.

You need help, honey.

Please, help.

Mommy's hurt really bad.

And Gracie, you know I don't

like you to talk about mommy.

I don't want

to talk about mommy!

Please, help me.

This is your fault.

Your fault.

You did this, baby.

He doesn't believe us.

He never believes us.

Whiny b*tch.

Shut him up.

Daddy, please.

It's really bad.

I need your help, please.

I tried to help you.

I tried.

Look what you did, baby.

Did he really think

that he could separate us?

Momma?

Yeah.

He did.

Well, he got what he deserved.

He should have just

let us be.

Yeah.

That's momma's girl.

Do it.

Do it!

Well?

Is that the one you wanted?

Yeah.

Dad said that money

was tight this year.

I know.

I don't understand.

Well, I got it for you.

You deserve it.

Are you sure it's

the one you wanted?

Thank you!

This is the best

Christmas ever.

Good.

I tell you what,

come, go with me.

No.

You can't.

But I want to go.

I want to be done with this.

You can't.

We need you.

It's up to you.

It's your choice.

Just cut it off.

To hell with it.

No, I can't.

Hey!

Down here!

Hey!

Hey!

Down here!

Hey!

Hello!

Down here!

Hey!

We should have followed it.

I think it's afraid of us.

-I don't think so.

-Me, either,

but we need to find out

what it is.

Why?

-Because what if it's...

-are you crazy?

We need to kill it.

Kill it?

We can't kill it.

We have to f***ing kill it.

Shut up!

I told you to cut it off.

I can't.

"I can't."

Just look at it.

If you don't

cut it off, it's gonna fall off.

I need it.

Yeah?

Okay.

Cut me off!

You need to get up.

We've been here

for almost three days.

Seriously, get up!

Do you want to die out here?

Give it up.

She's gone.

You need to go away.

I'll leave

when she tells me to.

Both of you, just leave.

But...

You need me.

Go.

You heard the girl.

Come on.

Let's go.

Go.

Your grandpa's right.

We have to get you help, baby.

No.

Your momma is dead.

She's been dead

a long time, baby.

She's not dead.

You just don't like her.

She is dead.

You...

You haven't seen her.

That's your imagination.

He made me do it!

No! No! No! No! No!

I know who did it.

It was that thing.

It dug up his body

so it could eat it.

We need to do something

about it.

But what?

We need to kill it.

How?

We'll think of something.

The two of us.

Together.

That's

just what we'll do.

We'll follow

the creek downstream.

I bet they've been

using it as a water hole.

Die!

That's where they live.

Who?

Those things.

Those demons.

How do you know?

Sniff.

You can smell them

in the air.

Be careful.

There might be a lot of them.

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