oh god what

[puzzlingwhispers]

 [They are here.

Maybe you can't see them.
Or maybe you can.
Maybe you hear them. Their whispers.
Or maybe you don't.

But they are here.
And they are watching you]

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[thisisthescript]

*looking around paranoid*

[puzzlingwhispers]

[There is a faint noise.
A hushed sound, like whispers.
Incomprehensible, yet... somehow unsettling]

As Jay looks about, perhaps he sees a fast glimpse of red out of the corner of his eye]

[thisisthescript]

*he does and now he's about to run away- his camera pointed near where he thought he heard whispers.*

[puzzlingwhispers]

[There's nothing there.
All Jay is filming is a still tree.

... But only for a moment, just long enough for Jay to catch his breath.
As something small and red suddenly peers out from behind it]

[thisisthescript]

*Jay saw that, his breathing hitches slightly but when he blinks the thing dissapeared.* W
ho's there?

[puzzlingwhispers]

[There is no answer.
Only more of those unsettling murmurs, slowly become louder.

Though they escape the view of Jay's camera,
does he realize they are right behind him?]