K
speaker
832 appearances
9 recordings
2 series
first heard Nov 2024
last heard 29 Mar
K’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.
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Appearances
i shouted for jess's father and got nothing in return i turned back to where i originally heard him and pushed past the branches and shrubs as i passed the first tree i saw blood splattered on the ground in front of me my gaze followed the trail which led to a blood-soaked rifle with a hand and arm still gripping it In that moment, I was stricken with shock.
My eyes were locked on the rifle, my heart beat rapidly, and my breath was panicked and uncontrolled as if I had run miles. I couldn't move. Ka, ka, kei, ha, help, me, pulled me out of my trance. My eyes darted in all directions, and I frantically turned around in circles, scanning my surroundings. K, help, came from a tree just past the rifle. The voice was not one I knew.
It was hollow and demonic, as if someone was pretending to be a talking zombie. My mind jumped to the thought of Jess's dad being injured. I ran forward to the tree and found nothing. K, came from behind me towards the clearing. I began panicking and started shouting for him.
k keep her key her safe keep her safe screamed through the woods before a horrid inhuman scream came from all around me i ran back towards the clearing pushing past branches and focusing on not losing my footing my hands gripped my rifle tightly as i used it for momentum to push past any limit my body had just in front of me was the tree line leading to the opening
just before reaching it that same scream came from right behind me before something crashed into me from behind sending me flying through the tree-line on to my face i slowly and wearily pushed myself off the ground and turned over looking at where i had come from
what i saw was something that can't be explained by any scientific or rational means a mouth that housed rows of knife-like teeth below a jaw covered in grey skin littered with scars with what looked like both dried and fresh drops of blood running down from the teeth I instinctively grabbed the rifle, which was resting on my stomach due to the sling keeping it attached to me.
Without hesitation, the rifle was raised and aimed, center of mass. Though I could only see this mouth, I knew roughly where its body would be. Part of me wanted to shoot at where I suspected the rest of the face would be. However, I knew my training wasn't useless, more surface area on the body rather than the head.
i placed my finger on the trigger however as if something were whispering in my ear an outside force told me that pulling the trigger back would be a mistake i looked up from the scope at a pair of now visible black holes i believed were its eyes and shouted What the hell are you? A smile crept across the creature's face before it spoke, death. I fired. I fired three rounds, center of mass.
I looked up from the scope and saw nothing. The face that had been less than 15 meters away was gone, which gave me more fear than relief. I got to my feet, and with my rifle raised, I slowly walked towards where I thought I'd find a corpse. I moved the branches of the trees and saw a black fluid on the leaves, but no body.
As I realized the worst-case scenario was a reality, it wasn't dead, another scream from the creature came from deeper in the woods, followed by the snapping of branches and heavy, spaced-apart footsteps. The sounds were all around me, as if it was running circles around the clearing, waiting for the opportunity to ambush and kill me.
I blindly fired at points where I thought the creature would be, only to hear, K, help me, followed by the scream. I realized that in this situation, I had no chance of survival. Panic set in. Slowly, I began to look around. I saw where I originally came from and started moving towards it in a sprint, adrenaline pumping and heart racing.
I ran through shrubs, allowing the branches of trees to attack my body. I smashed my shoulder into a tree. Pain engulfed my shoulder, but I didn't care. I focused on survival, and adrenaline kept me running. Once I reached the overturned tree, I made contact with something solid. I felt it shift and shuffled away in panic before realizing it was Jess.
She was holding her head and slowly sitting up. "'Jesus, what's wrong with you?' she groaned.
i quickly got back up grabbed her arm and dragged her behind the log i perched my rifle on it and began scanning my surroundings jess pulled on my arm hey what happened where's my dad k what are you looking for i placed my hand over her mouth and muttered there's something out there it was chasing me it tried to kill me and it's still out there we have to be quiet
Of course, she looked at me with confusion, then anger. Not funny, she snapped before standing up and beginning to walk in the direction I had come from. I ran around the log and grabbed her arm. No, if you go that way, you'll die. I'm not kid. I was interrupted by her father's voice. Jess, where are you? I quickly covered Jess's mouth and dragged her back behind the log. Do you trust me?
I whispered to her. She studied my face for a while before nodding. That isn't your dad. It's some sort of creature. I saw it. If we make any sound, it'll kill us both. Jess! Jess! Where are you? came from our left. It sounded like her father at first, but broke into a raspy voice. Seconds later, it was followed by the creature's screams. Jess went pale and whispered, What the hell is that?
I didn't answer her as I scanned around. I still saw nothing, but I heard deep breathing and footsteps. Some were paired with the sound of breaking sticks, some weren't. It was getting closer. I knelt down to Jess. Her eyes were locked on mine. When I say go, you run back to the car. Don't stop, no matter what you hear. I followed my order with a kiss on her forehead. It was ice cold.
She looked up and nodded before handing me a magazine for the rifle. I stood up and once again scanned my surroundings before looking at her and whispering, Go. She quickly turned and began running. Within moments, her figure was gone, hidden by the wall of branches and a mist of darkness. I turned back to keep an eye out for the creature. I released the magazine from the rifle.
I estimated that I had only one or two rounds remaining, plus the magazine in my pocket. I listened carefully for anything, yet nothing. No screams or footsteps exposed the creature. It had gone back into stealth. I waited for a few minutes, but it was no use. Not a single sound pierced my ears until I heard Jess's scream from behind me.
I believe the adrenaline induced a blackout because before I came to my senses, I was sprinting towards the scream. No matter how fast I ran, the scream was becoming quieter and quieter. as if it was outrunning me. I eventually stopped to catch my breath. Blood trickled from my head. I realized I must have cut it on a branch. The blood ran down into my eyes, making it harder to see.
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