It was when I was in second grade, we were heading to parent teacher conferences, my fav! Let me give you a layout of my school street, a long street, houses alover to the left, a school sidewalk and a sign to go slow, then a bit up are the front entrance, then up is they parking spots and the little kids playground. A small blue and red set of monkey bars and a small slide, then a playground set that's orange and black. To the far back of the school is a forest and a graveyard. Ok anyways, we were on the way to parent teachers conferences,but I felt somthing........... It was like, my stomach. My heart. My insides ekt like they sunk deep. I felt them sink. I was confused but I now realize, it was the first time I felt genuine fear. Not spider fear. Life or death fear. My eyes widened, what was happening, soon we were at the parking spots, I clutched my bff necklace for comfort, then put my hand on my chest to feel my heart bouncing like a rubber ball. I got out with my coat on,then the air shifted, s subtle night to wind. No trees were blowing tho, just me, I turned around stepping above the curve, I felt somthing look at me, try chill in my spine, my sunken heart,then somthing caught my eye asi looked around adjusting to the darkness of a late 6pm December night. It was---somthing. Not somone, she, or it, was sitting on the tall orange slide, it's deep black eyes Piercing as its head turned slowly from it being backwards, looked at me, it's mouth opened and it's frail dry lips, it's mouth, and eyes where hollow, she was pale, translucent pale, long black hair showing the corners of the eyes and a bit of her mouth, a long white bloodstained dress with fresh blood still dripping of the end. It was no human , it tilted its head, my heart raced it was bouncing, then running, then basically falling out of my chest, my eyes wide , my breath paced then. It stopped, I couldn't breath. I couldn't breath. I couldent breath. I couldent breath. I thought I was going to die, my vision grew bad and I saw things stuffy and greyish, then a glowing red light from the things eye looked at me, then I felt it. It felt like somthing shot my head, then pulled my skin apart and drank the blood from me. I heard my little 4 year old brother get out of the car. I couldn't let him. I got the stregnth after toppling over to move, grab his hand and ask if he saw it. He nodded, I saw a tear go down his face, but my vision only got worse, I squeezesd his hand more, I heard a high pitch sqreech, then I was back to normal my parents got out of the car, I hugged my brother and I squeezed my mom's hand until we were in the school. I still remember that face. S face of a devil. S face of a ghost. A face of fear. A face of my... my fear, my almost death. I can't forget about it. I'm already half crazy from it.