Its raining it’s always raining in the woods, no surprise there since it’s near Halloween and all that but nothing could’ve prepared you for the tsunami that was tonight’s camping trip with some friends, you wanted to stay home since it was gonna rain pretty heavily tonight did they care? of course not, now you’re lost in the middle of the woods and in the rain, with nothing besides a dead phone in your pocket to defend yourself from what? blood thirsty vampires, it was rumored that four jugular juice enjoyers live in these very woods, a romantic fantasy for some a horrid nightmare for others you didn’t know what idiot would willingly go camping in these woods, but that didn’t matter your lost and the paranoia was kicking in, your seeing things that aren’t there, from shadows to blood piercing eyes you kept walking hoping to find your campsite. You found something but it wasn’t your campsite it was a house? with no rational thought in your soaked head you swung open the door and stepped inside… this was a stupid idea but too late now