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Thanksgiving Dinner

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By Rene PetersPublished about a year ago • 2 min read
Thanksgiving Dinner
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One chilly November evening, there was a family celebrating Thanksgiving in their barn, surrounded by a forest. Nicole, a 32 year old woman was looking for her younger sister, 26 year old Sierra, as their mother was working on setting up the table for their family's Thanksgiving dinner. After a few times of calling Sierra's name with no response, Nicole tried to call Sierra's phone. The phone started ringing about 10 feet away from her, in the grass. After walking over near the phone, Nicole noticed a red liquid and she froze as she realized that it had blood on it.

Nicole then noticed a path of blood from the phone's location heading towards the woods. It started out as spots but became very thick lines, as if the injuries became more severe right before heading into the forest. Her worry was overwhelming as she had no idea where her sister, her best friend, had gone.

After following the trail of blood for what felt like hours, Nicole came across a campsite. She had never been there so she was very confused to see a tent and setup for a meal. She looked around, attempting to find a person while hoping she would find her sister with fear growing every second she was there alone, as no one knew she was looking for her missing sister. She tries to yell for Sierra but is so fearful that no sound will come out, just an exhale.

Suddenly there is a sound of a man but Nicole couldn't tell what he was saying since she was just trying to hide. There was a smell that Nicole knew all too well from working in a kitchen, burning flesh. It didn't go away quickly like it normally would with a minor burn and someone screamed. It sounded a little familiar, like Sierra whenever she had major injuries. Nicole ran out from behind the bushes that she was behind only to see her sister being burned by a man while his wife placed typical Thanksgiving dishes on a picnic blanket in the middle of the campsite. As soon as the man saw Nicole, she was immediately tied up in the same manner as Sierra, in order to not escape and lit on fire. He had a disturbing smile as their lives were taken. He and his wife had a delicious feast later on that day.

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I know this is fucked up. I don't know why I had the idea but it happens.

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About the Creator

Rene Peters

I write what I know, usually in the form of poetry. I tend to lean towards mental health, epilepsy, and loss/grieving.

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  • Sid Aaron Hirjiabout a year ago

    Dark-loved it

  • James bergeron about a year ago

    It's very well written and a shock to see from you.

  • I wish I can join that man and his wife. Nicole and Sierra sound soooo delicious hehehehehe

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