The Park - Animated Scary Story

 
The day was warm, and the weather was perfect.Perfect for a day in the park.A young mother and her little girlrelaxed contentedly on the lush greengrass, breathed in the fresh summer air,and listened to the world go by.The little girl lying down on her backwas entertaining herself by trying tomake out the different objects in theclouds. She laughed as she made out a pig,followed by a mouse that look like itwas chasing some cheese. She could dothis for hours as her overactiveimagination never failed to entertainher. Then she became a little scared asshe saw what she thought was the face ofa demon floating by. It stared right ather and sent a chill through her body.She closed her eyes, waited a few momentsand then when she opened them again itwas gone.She felt relieved by this, but didn'tfeel like continuing her game. She shuther eyes and tried to think happythoughts.She just focused on breathing in thefresh air and relaxing in the sun. To the
left of them a foul ball from a baseballfield flew over the fence and straighttoward where she and her mother weresitting. At the last second the motherreached out and caught the ball. If shehadn't, it would have smashed into thelittle girl's skull at full speed. Themother, furious at how careless thesebaseball players were decided to headover to the field and give them a pieceof her mind.Don't go anywhere she said to the littlegirl as she walked away into thedistance.The little girl lay back down and closedher eyes. She didn't want to look at theclouds anymore, she felt sick. She justwanted her mother to come back so theycould go home. A few moments passed,however when the little girl opened hereyes again the day had turned to night,and there was no one aroundand not sound to be heard. "Mama!" she called,but there was no answer."Mama!" she called again, but still therewas nothing. She was frightened and allalone. Then, she saw a small
child. A girl was sitting on the swingall alone. The little girl looked aroundfor her mother or for anyone elsebut there was no one. It was just her andthis scary little child. "Who are you?" thelittle girl called out, but the girl onthe swing didn't answer. In the blink ofan eye she was closer, and another, closerstill. They were now face to face witheach other. "Who are you?" she asked again.The girl looked up, and a deathly chillran through the little girl as shelooked into her own eyes which wasfollowed by a chilling, "I'm you!" Shegrabbed the girl by the neck andalthough she tried to struggle there is wasway she could stop being drag down intothe depths of the earth, and into theafterlife.

"The Park"