You were on your way to school. Everyday, in the Town. When you walked to school. You had to walk past the Dark Forest or so was called, "The Forest of The Missing Children." You didn't believe in such nonsense. But whenever you passed by it. You could hear cries, at times whispers or the break of a twig. But never cared much.

Until one day, your friends at school dared you to go into the forest. By yourself. At night. You thought, it's just a stupid forest. So you went.

As you walked through the forest. The path felt like it had stretched. Every corner looked similar. You were trapped. Just like those four kids. As you kept walking. Your flashlight died. No. It didn't have batteries. Like something took them out.

As you turned around, you met with four kids standing side by side. Three boys one girl. They looked around six years old. But it was years ago that they went missing. So these must be... Their ghosts.

"You shouldn't have entered."

The little girl said. Her voice had echo, it was soft but warning. The other boys states at you. Mostly the one with dreads. Whom name was Anormeet. He didn't look at you in disgust or anything. He looked at you... In love?

The little boy slowly grew up, taller than you by a few, grabbing you by the waist, and kissing you before pulling away.

"Die. So we can be together."

"Anormeet. Leave the girl alone. We're here to help her, not kill her."

The blond boy said. That was Luke.