Girl in Woods Page #2

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It's... it's okay, baby.

You made her mad.

What's wrong, momma?

Nothing's wrong, honey.

Mommy's okay.

Why'd you walk away?

Is it because of daddy?

Well...

daddy,

he's kind of trying

to take you away from me.

-What?

-We... we don't need to talk

about that right now, though.

I just want you to know,

no matter what,

mommy loves you so much.

I love you, too, momma.

Okay.

Gracie,

come help me, will you?

My god.

No, come on.

No, no, no.

Just 10 more minutes.

Come on!

F***!

Son of a b*tch!

Just die,

like everyone else!

Fine! I don't need you!

I saw the map,

and it said straight that way!

-Think about this.

-What do you want?!

If you go tramping

through the woods,

you're gonna mess up.

You have to start thinking.

I am thinking!

I saw the f***ing map,

and it said straight that way!

Straight that way,

if you go a little to the left,

is gonna turn into

way the hell over there.

Then what?

You're running out of chances.

What do you mean?

Where's the water bottles

and the rifle?

Right.

You got so excited about

that little dot on the map,

you didn't even think

about them.

Luckily, you still have

the lighter.

I couldn't shoot sh*t

with that rifle, anyway, and

I'll find water. I will!

Really?

I don't f***ing need this!

Stupid c*nt.

Let me see.

Leave me alone.

Let me see.

That's bad.

God!

You need to set that finger.

F*** off!

What are you doing?

I'm wrapping my f***ing hand!

What does it look

like I'm doing?!

No, you need to clean it,

first.

If you don't,

it's gonna get infected.

Shut. Up.

Would you please

just listen to me?

What's the point?

We're all gonna die

out here, anyway.

We're not gonna die.

If she would just listen to me.

My god.

Do you ever shut up?!

You really should set that,

though, because, if you don't,

it's gonna hurt like a b*tch.

I don't know how.

Don't be such a f***ing baby.

If I know, then you know.

Just like in the movies, hon.

Just do it.

I can't.

Just do it, hon.

It's gonna hurt,

but it has to be done, okay?

Hey, baby.

Hey, granddad.

What are you doing here?

I wanted to see you.

How's your hand?

It hurts.

Come here, baby.

You remember

when you were little,

and we'd dance

in my living room?

It was my favorite thing to do.

Grandma used to watch

from the couch

and you would just laugh.

You would smile so much.

God, I missed those days.

Why do people have to die?

'Cause that's the way

we have to live.

I don't understand.

It's all part

of the same game.

Remember when dad died?

Yeah.

Why did he do it?

I don't know, hon.

I don't know.

But enough of that now.

I want my dance.

You know, you're gonna

have to talk to someone

about it someday.

If she ever gets

out of these woods.

You can't keep pretending

it didn't happen.

Why not?

I think you know.

Pretending it didn't happen

is not gonna make it go away.

It's not that easy.

No one said it's

supposed to be easy.

It's infected.

I can see that!

Just cut the f***er off

and forget about it.

Jesus.

I need to build a fire.

You do that and,

while you're at it,

can we order a pizza?

'Cause this starving sh*t's

for the birds.

If you weren't such a dumb c*nt,

you wouldn't have thrown

the gun away

and maybe we could kill

that thing that's after us

and have a good,

old-fashioned barbecue.

I got it wet.

Save it.

You don't need the fire.

It might have one more light.

Save it.

Gracie...

Gracie...

Gracie.

Grace.

Momma.

Come see momma.

No, I don't want to.

I don't want to see this again.

But, Gracie,

we always had so much fun.

Momma, why?!

Why?

Why?

He made me do it.

He made me do it!

No, that's not true!

Yes! Yes, grace!

Yes!

-No.

-It's all his fault.

He made me do it, grace.

He made made me do it!

There's daddy's

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.

Is that them?

Yeah, I'm up here

at granddad's shack.

That deer stand's still up here.

Is,

Presley still up?

Yeah, let me talk

to him real quick.

Hey, son,

how are you doing?

Well, I got some good news.

Granddad's deer stand's

still up here, so,

probably about time for

somebody's first hunting trip.

I'm looking forward

to it, too, son.

You're sure

you're ready now?

All right.

Yeah, I love you, too, son.

All right, say your prayers.

Let me talk to your mom

real quick.

Yeah, he sounds

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