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James had told my dad everything and my dad just grabbed his gun and ran outside. 

That day I didn't feel like it wanted us scared.

That day I felt like it just wanted to finally kill one of us.

My dad then packed up some clothes for all of us and told us to get whatever we would need to stay at my grandparents house. And we left. 

I never saw that house again.

Few weeks later my parents told us that they sold the house and about a month after that we moved back into the city. I saw glimpses of it whenever I'd go visit my grandparents who lived out in the boonies but it never showed it's face again mano a mano. 

I don't know if I'm still traumatized by this thing to this day...but it's hard for me to be out in the forests. My family keeps asking to go camping. I'm 34 now and I still can't bring myself to face this. But here recently it's been eating at me and idk why. I just feel like I want an answer.

I'll tell you all that my dad told me next.
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Anon? Are you sleeping?