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  • (dramatic eerie music)

  • - [Narrator] Have you ever watched someone killed,

  • but were unable to hear them scream?

  • I have.

  • My brother Robbie and I both have.

  • It had been weeks

  • since the Kinderfanger had taken over our town.

  • Using missing kids we had been searching for,

  • four months beforehand,

  • the Kinderfanger had hypnotized them somehow with that song.

  • The kids took over the town like flies to a rotting corpse.

  • My brother and I were lucky.

  • We've been wearing headphones to listen to music

  • and play video games when the incident took place.

  • The only song I can hear now is my heart beating.

  • It's amazing how quickly your small suburban heaven

  • can become the closest thing

  • to hell on earth you'll ever know.

  • Robbie and I have survived the last few weeks

  • by keeping our ears packed with cotton, tape, headphones,

  • anything to make sure we can't hear a sound.

  • Being teenagers, I'm not totally sure if I'm susceptible

  • to the Kinderfanger's melody,

  • but Robbie is still young enough.

  • I'm sure it could get him.

  • Adults aren't able to hear its song.

  • The parents that survived the takeover

  • are held in houses,

  • protected by the hypnotized children.

  • Once a week, two parents are led out into an open area

  • in the middle of the neighborhood.

  • Then, the children hold them down

  • as a single child straddles atop of their parent

  • and guts their heart out.

  • This day is the day of sacrifice.

  • With the sacrifice of each parent,

  • the Kinderfanger grows stronger.

  • Each act of annihilation making its hold

  • on the children tighter.

  • My brother and I have been hiding in the woods

  • in anticipation of our parents

  • eventually being the sacrifice.

  • We have laid traps throughout the woods

  • so we can evade the children.

  • We also fashioned clubs out of branches for weapons.

  • We knew we couldn't save them all.

  • Our parents were the only ones that mattered.

  • Everyone else was expendable.

  • The day of sacrifice would come.

  • We packed our ears full of cotton,

  • taping across it,

  • and shoving headphones over them.

  • I made sure to help my brother Robbie pack his ears.

  • Being an older sister,

  • you never quite imagine yourself being best friends

  • with your preteen brother.

  • When we could still hear,

  • most of our time was spent yelling at each other.

  • In some twisted way,

  • losing our freedom to hear has allowed us

  • to listen to each other a lot more

  • and made us better for it.

  • I never would have survived for so long without Robbie.

  • I owed him everything,

  • so I wasn't gonna take any risks losing him.

  • As night hit,

  • the kids made their way to where the parents were held.

  • The Kinderfanger was nowhere to be seen.

  • The children formed a giant ring,

  • all their eyes black voids staring ahead

  • as they assembled themselves.

  • Their lips moved as if singing a tune.

  • Suddenly from the center of the circle

  • of fire of colors I had never known began to grow.

  • And from this fire came the darkness,

  • the destroyer, the Kinderfanger.

  • Its body of black cloud of pestilence and nothingness,

  • looming over everything our eyes could see.

  • Whatever light existed was absorbed by it,

  • everything but the multicolored fire it birthed from.

  • The Kinderfanger's bone fingertips raised its pipe

  • to its lipless skull,

  • and played its devil's melody.

  • The kids turned in the circle,

  • and proceeded in a line toward a nearby house.

  • From the house,

  • our mom and dad emerged.

  • It was everything I could do

  • to not scream in a mixture of terror and happiness.

  • I looked to Robbie.

  • He nodded with silent agreement that this was our chance

  • and we had to take it.

  • The kids brought our mom near the fire.

  • The Kinderfanger continued its haunting tune

  • as it smiled at the sacrifice beneath it.

  • A young girl stood out from the crowd of children

  • as she wielded a shiny knife.

  • I could see our mother panic

  • as the children laid her the ground and held her in place.

  • She struggled as the girl sat upon her chest.

  • A little girl raised the knife high in the air,

  • holding it,

  • waiting for the right beat in the music

  • to take our mother's beating heart.

  • This was our moment.

  • But before I could even get to my feet,

  • Robbie was already halfway there.

  • He ran up on them yielding his huge club,

  • and as he came upon the crowd of children,

  • he barreled through them,

  • swinging it and smashing the little girl's head away

  • like a softball.

  • She flew off our mom.

  • Her head spilling open like a flowing waterfall

  • of skull and brain matter.

  • I remember in that moment looking directly

  • at the Kinderfanger and seeing its eyes blaze.

  • Robbie tried to get our mom up

  • while I clubbed children out of the way to get to my father.

  • As I made it to him and freed him from his tethered hands,

  • I watched the children gather up

  • and take hold of our mother.

  • Robbie did everything he could to hold on to her

  • while batting them away.

  • But there were simply too many

  • and neither of us could take them all on.

  • And then in a moment that seemed forever,

  • I saw our mom let go of Robbie's hand.

  • She didn't do it because she had to.

  • She did it because she wanted us to escape.

  • Robbie screamed for her to grab his hand but she refused.

  • I locked eyes with my mother and saw her mouth to me,

  • "I love you."

  • And that's when I knew

  • there was nothing else we could do but run.

  • Robbie fought me at first as I pulled him away,

  • but eventually he gave in and we took off with our dad.

  • As we ran, I looked back to our mom.

  • I wish I never had.

  • Children had circled around her like a pack of dogs.

  • And as she watched us leave,

  • he beat her down to the ground.

  • The whole time,

  • to the very moment she died,

  • she never took her eyes off of me.

  • I suppose her knowing that her family got away

  • was the only comfort she would take in dying.

  • But we weren't free yet.

  • A horde of other children were after us.

  • The Kinderfanger had grown

  • like a mushroom cloud around them,

  • pushing them deeper into the woods after us

  • as we tried to escape with our dad.

  • Robbie and I had expected this to happen.

  • We made sure our dad followed our steps exactly

  • as we ran through the woods

  • so that he wouldn't fall into any of the traps we set.

  • One by one,

  • the kids fell into false floors we dug in the dirt.

  • We ran so far and so fast,

  • it felt like we had nearly made it.

  • I looked behind me and couldn't see anyone

  • or anything after us.

  • We stopped in the darkness of the woods.

  • I could finally look upon my dad's loving face.

  • His eyes were moist with tears

  • as he hugged me and held me tight.

  • All I could do was cry,

  • but where was Robbie?

  • I looked around in the darkness and couldn't see him.

  • Then, something wet splashed against my face,

  • like water falling from the leaves.

  • I reached my hand up to wipe it away,

  • but it felt heavy and warm.

  • It wasn't water.

  • It was blood.

  • I turned to where my dad was,

  • and he had fallen to his knees, bleeding from his head.

  • Just beyond him was Robbie,

  • holding his club high above his head ready

  • to strike our dad down again.

  • I hauled for him to stop

  • and then I realized what had happened.

  • Robbie's headphones were gone.

  • The cotton had been torn from one of his ears,

  • a scratch lining his cheek.

  • He must have run across a branch or fallen or,

  • oh, God, it didn't matter.

  • It was too late.

  • Robbie had beaten our dad's head in.

  • I couldn't even decipher what was his face

  • or the floor of the woods anymore.

  • And then Robbie turned his eyes on me.

  • But he didn't raise his club.

  • Instead, he dropped it and jumped on top of me.

  • He was trying to unplug my ears.

  • I fight him with everything I had,

  • my hand searching for a nearby rock,

  • but I couldn't get him off.

  • Above us,

  • the Kinderfanger floated in through the tops of the trees

  • as if it were always there.

  • A smile broke across its stained teeth.

  • I watched it raise its pipe once more,

  • ready to make me one of its slaves.

  • I cried out to Robbie to stop but it was no use.

  • He finally got ahold of my headphones and tore them off.

  • Then he dug at my ears, scratching my lobes

  • as he tore the tape and cotton away.

  • Oh, god, what was I gonna do?

  • I could hear the first notes of the Kinderfanger's song.

  • I stared in total fear at the picture above me

  • of my brother's vaken eyes

  • and the dark cloud holding over him

  • and knew in that moment what I had to do.

  • The only thing I could do.

  • I reached my hands out for anything I could.

  • I finally found a rock and knocked Robbie out with it.

  • In the same moment before the rock could even hit the floor,

  • I scooped up two twigs,

  • and in one swift motion, I stabbed them into my eardrums.

  • I could feel the warm blood drip from my ears

  • like the last song I'd ever hear.

  • I watched the Kinderfanger above me roar its rage

  • as I laid there in the dirt.

  • Unable to hear ever again.

  • Everything I had was gone.

  • My mother,

  • my father, my brother.

  • All I had left was my heartbeat to keep me company.

  • I wish the incessant beating would stop.

  • Please stop.

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