 Then I started to shine the flashlight on her, but she screamed, Stop before I got to her face. This time, her voice wasn't as convincing. I could tell she wasn't human. Now what you guys need to realize is that I'm not a badass and I'm not trying to sound cool or tough, but ever since something happened three years ago, the same event that caused me to move out here. I don't respond to situations the same anymore. Maybe I'm not scared of death anymore. Maybe I'm mentally unstable. Maybe I'm weird. But when I established that this thing wasn't human, I started to smile. It fooled me, got me out here in the woods in its domain and was probably going to make an attempt on my life. But I might as well piss it off a little so I flicked my flashlight up and revealed its face. It actually was a girl. Sort of. She was super pale and had normally large eyes that were completely black. When the light hit her face, her head snapped forward and made eye contact with me and her jaw dropped open three times larger than any human could. And then she screamed. It was loud, like inhuman loud. It sounded like a girl's scream, but as if it were being played through massive speakers to make it ear splitting.