Nightlight Page #4
or fall into a
sleep-like state.
Robin, did we fall
asleep on purpose?
We were tired.
Victims exhibit
loss of muscle control
and eye reflex.
All were found to have carved
their name into the forest
before death.
I don't want to
read this anymore.
Remember that creek we crossed?
Maybe if we're really
quietly could hear it.
Sounds travels really
far of night right?
In the mountains...
Robin...
I remember this.
What?
Like deja vu or something.
When we were asleep
I remember...
we were waiting here...
and we couldn't hear the creek.
And I had this awful
feeling in my stomach.
Like I couldn't move.
And...
So I looked to you...
And... you were standing
right over there,
under the fallen tree.
We were terrified.
Why?
Something was following us.
And there was a noise.
Nia?
What happened next?
Your nose started bleeding.
My nose?
It seems fine.
Nia!
- What the f***?
- Are you OK?
Come on...
I want to keep going.
I want to find the creek.
We've been trying to leave.
It won't let us.
Turn off your light.
Where the f*** are you guys?
We're moving in f***ing circles.
I feel like something's
watching us.
What the f*** does this
place want from us?
Let us go.
Let's get the f*** out of here.
No, the batteries are just old.
Well here...
Let me...
It holds the battery
life when you keep it warm.
- Jesus Christ.
- What?
Your flashlight
says Ethan on it?
Yeah?
You brought the flashlight
of your deceased friend
to the haunted forest
where he mysteriously died.
That's not a rational decision.
Neither is fingering
yourself to The Grinch,
but hey, here we are.
You f***ed us.
You know that right?
There's some real Exorcist
sh*t going on here.
The flashlight isn't haunted.
me Lady f***ing Gaga tickets
when I lost a molar.
I live in the real world Nia.
It's not my fault that
my parents are wealthy.
If anything it was
a stigma I had to overcome.
Oh please.
Why am I holding this?
F*** my life.
Oh my God, I'm still
touching it.
- I don't want it...
- Just give it to me.
I told you.
Didn't tell you,
it's your f***ing friend.
This is bad.
Does this mean there's a
demon or something?
It has motion sensors.
It can't possibly have
electricity are running into it.
How do you know
there's no electricity
running into it?
Dear God, I know I don't
talk to you often, as you know,
But if you could please
watch over me right now.
- Are you kidding me?
- OK us...
- ...bring me into this.
- What?
Just motion sensors.
I'm leaving, I'm leaving,
I'm leaving.
I'm leaving.
I'm leaving.
I'm going to be more honest,
and I'm going to go
to church more often
if I get out of here.
Please, please, please.
I'm sorry that I dropped
out of youth group
Because I thought all
the kids were annoying,
but they were really annoying...
I don't like this.
I don't like it.
I don't like it.
Wait. Listen up.
Listen to me.
This is a good thing.
This means we're getting
out of here.
Maybe I should go back.
That's a horrible idea.
No, no, no, can't
find my camera.
Are you completely
f***ing insane?
It has a strong flash.
We can use it to...
No, we're not going back.
I don't want to be
anywhere near these lights,
And I feel like if
your flashlight dies.
F***.
I don't see anything.
It's getting closer.
- What? is it?
- I don't know.
Run.
We have something following us.
Nia!
Where are you?
Nia.
Where are you?
Nia?
Nia where are you?
Where did you go?
I think it's gone.
Nia? F***.
Nia?
Stop faking.
Wake of Nia, wake up.
It's not funny.
Fine. If you don't
wake up, I'm leaving.
Did you hear me?
don't stop.
Nia?
F***.
Help us!
Help us!
Help.
You were right.
This was all my fault.
So here is my
embarrassing story.
Sophomore year...
my friend Ethan
asked me to Homecoming.
We went to all the middle
school dances together.
We even got our
picture taken once.
But I was tired of being
the smart girl who
socialized with the uncool.
I wanted to be
pretty and popular.
I wanted to be you.
So I lied.
I lied, and I told Ethan
that I was going
to be out of town.
But I still went...
by myself, and...
as I was waiting
on the bleachers,
praying that Ben
would ask me to dance,
Ethan walked in.
And I didn't know what to do,
Or what he was going
to say when you saw me.
He just smiled...
like everything was OK.
Like he was happy.
That night, Ethan
to Covington... alone.
And he hiked to
the top of the Crest,
and he jumped.
But as soon as
I heard it, I knew.
I knew was because of me,
and I felt so guilty
that I came here,
and I tried to kill myself.
That's when I
found his flashlight.
And I kept it as a reminder.
Ghosts and demons
don't kill people.
People kill people.
Nia.
Nia we have to go. Wake up.
I think it's back.
Ethan.
Don't hurt me.
Nia. We're leaving.
Oh my God.
Thank God. Thank God.
Let me go.
I want to go.
Let me leave!
Thank you, Ethan.
I don't want to be here.
Why am I here?
Kramer.
F***.
Come on, please work.
God damn it.
Kramer,
Kramer. Come here, boy.
Kramer.
OK, Kramer.
Kramer, don't be scared.
My light's not working.
Oh please let this work.
Please look this work.
I just want to get
my dog and go home.
What was that?
Oh God, oh God, oh God.
OK. Just get
to the truck.
It's OK.
OK, Ethan, what
is it that you want?
What do you want from me?
Please start. Please start.
Please... start.
All right, Ethan.
I'm coming.
I'm here.
I'm ready.
Where do you want me to go?
F***. I was scared
shitless waiting for you.
How could you leave
me for that long?
I'm sorry, Amelia.
I couldn't find my phone
battery.
I was looking
for-f***ing-ever.
And then my flashlight died.
Yeah, well it's working now.
This is Robin's.
Where is she?
She wasn't there.
turned around and looked.
But...
I'm not leaving
without our friends.
You weren't there.
You didn't see the tree fall.
And there were noises.
I've been hearing
voices up here.
But, maybe
whatever is out there,
isn't trying to hurt us.
You know?
I don't know.
Hey! Your fingers...
Oh f***.
Chris.
I don't know.
We're going to die.
Everything you said
is coming true.
I'm sorry.
Chris...
Tell me what
I can do. Anything.
Just tell me what I can do.
Say a prayer.
OK.
A prayer, OK.
To make me feel better.
Yeah. OK,
uh... uh...
Say the "Our Father" prayer.
Our father...
All right.
Our father...
I don't think I know that one.
Then do the "Hail Mary" prayer.
I don't think I know any of
these prayers.
Oh, um...
Chris. I'm Lutheran.
OK, um...
Hey yo God, if you're listening
It said Amelia and Chris.
If you really exists
Tell her to give me a kiss.
What?
Do you hear that?
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