He had tried to drive his motorcykle up the snowy road. But it was simply impossible. So he just locked it by the bottom. Deciding to walk. It wouldent take more than 10 minutes. "Stupid fukkin' snow.." he mumbled as he nearly tripped over something under the snow. He diddent understand why Tom had moved out here after their parrents died. Its in the middle of fucking nowhere. He thought as he made his way up the road. Then he saw a sighn. Some road name he diddent care about that much, but it where the name of a side road. A smaller one leading through the woods. He did remmember a side road their uncle ussed to take, getting him there 5 minutes before every one else. "I don't see why I shouldent." He said to himself as he walked onto the smaller road. Into the woods. The woods where always calm by this time, if he where lucky he might see some deer he thought as he went deeper into the woods.
He came up to a stair way leading up to the next part of the mountain. He was glad he diddent have to climb in this weather with all the snow and ice. He got to the top of the stairs swiftly and thought he saw something rushing into the dark cover of trees... "Probably nothing.." he mumbled aa he continued walking. It was quiet a hike to the cabin but it wassnt as bad as the main road, atleast not as slippery. He then heard something... someone, calling his name. He spun arround, no one was there. "What the fuck.." he said softly. He could have sworn he heard a soft female voice sa- "Michael..." It repeated. He turned again, still nothing. Then he saw her.