It at first seemed like a wholesome project until the fire began to die. Scratch headed into the forest to gather some firewood. Suddenly, a loud scream was heard from scratch cat. The cat then replied he just thought he'd saw something and that he was fine. The screen then cut to Nano looking down at something that was out of view. By the look on his face, it looked like something had clearly disgusted or terrified him. Then a deformed looking version of Scratch cat with stretched looking skin appeared behind Nano. The screen cut to static while a blood-curdling scream played. The screen then switched to a black and white setting of the Scratch Cat standing among the bodies of the scratch mascots in a ring of fire. I now saw what Nano was terrified by and clearly felt the same. The ominous figure of the Scratch then spoke in an eerie whispered voice. "YOUR MINE" he said before the project suddenly cut to static and the project ended. I was left shook but was snapped out of my fear by a sudden bang on the side of the mobile home. I grabbed the emergency fire axe off the wall and sat there, terrified (Why there was a fire axe in a mobile home, I don't know). I sat there all night too afraid to sleep. We left straight away in the morning, my friends concerned for my mental wellbeing. They suggested I should get therapy and I started last month but if something is for sure, I will never camp in a forest ever again. This is fake and not real. This is only made for entertainment. Also, this is my first attempt at a creepypasta so don't scream about it being bad in the comments. Instead, politely criticise me. Thank you for your time.
