dude i was thinking of doing such a thread earlier, this happened to me this past summer.
first i will tell the story:
the boy scout camp i go to has over 1000 acres of mountain wilderness, and there is a trail that leads to the side of a mountain to this house, from around the mid to early 1800s. There was another house on this same trail about 12 miles away.
There were 2 familys that lived in these 2 houses, the Hunters and the Davis'. These 2 familys were feuding for years, over the boundry line of their land. Well Mr. hunter, kept thinking that the Davis' were moving the borderline marker(probably a stone wall or something) farther, and Mr. Davis thought that mr. hunter was moving the boundry. Mr. Hunter then decided to go have a talk with Mr. Davis over the property lines. Mr Hunter sets off and gets to Mr. Davis' house, where a heated conversation arises, tempers began to flare and Mr. Davis shoots Mr. Hunter with his shotgun,(which was full of nickels, because they used nickels in the shot back then.) So mr. Hunter dies, and his son Hunter Jr. who is at home, starts to get worried.
He sets off to the Davis' to see if they know what happened to his dad. He reached the Davis house in the middle of the night and sees the nickle imprints in the door and some blood on the porch, and realizes that they killed his dad....
He steals a hatchet from a shed nearby, and walks down the davis' road that leads to blairsville(a town a days journey away) In the morning, the 2 davis children head to go work in the fields about 1/4 of a mile down the road.
Hunter Jr is there waiting, the oldest son, sees 2 bright green eyes staring at him from a row of wheat, he walks over to go check it out and when he gets close to hunter Jr, hunter JR butchers him to death with the hatchet he stole.
5 minutes pass, and the younger son, has no idea what happened to his brother, he goes Brother where are you, and hears a deep menacing 'WHERES MY PA'?? he then sees hunter JR covered in blood, this scares the shit out of the boy and he runs back up the main road to his house in terror. Hunter Jr takes a back trail from the fields that gets him their before the younger davis reaches the house, as soon as the smaller davis reaches the house, TWACK, a hatchet hits him in the back of the head and pins him to the door. Hunter JR then with a nother hatchet, starts bludgening him to death with it(when you go to the house, you still can see over 50 deep axe marks in the door) Mrs. Davis sees all this, and she and her baby daughter set off to Blairsville to find help, on the road to blairville they reach a ravine, where hunter jr burns them, skins them and their horse and leaves their skins out on rocks to dry. IN the meantime, Hunter Jr keeps a vigil by the Davis house, tormenting Mr. Davis by calling and laughing WHERES MY PA WHERES MY PA!??? he does this for about 2 days straight until Mr. davis has had enough and rides as fast as he can to blairsville to tell the sherriff. He sees a trail of smoke, he gets closer and sees a wagon burning,(mr davis thinks his wife and daughters survied) and gets close and sees the skins of a horse, woman and child laid out on a rock. Then hunter JR, jumps out goes 'WHERES MY PA' grinning and laughing hysteracilly. Mr. davis then runs on foot to blairsville as fast as he can, and never speaks again in his life...........
when i went to the house, i saw 2 green eyes looking at me from the woods, then when i went in the house i saw a young girl crying in the corner of a room, never been so scared in my life, and i heard walking up stairs and a scream. supposedly you can also see a woman lookin at you from a top window but ive never personally seen this..
shit this must be really long, i have no life
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