Those bastards drove right past me. It was dark, but I had a torch, waving it madly from the side of the road as they approached. It didn't matter, because they drove right past me, and now, they'll get what they deserve.
I just needed a ride into the village. It wouldn't have been too far. They were going that way anyway, but the trouble with people today is that they've got no kindness in them.
If they'd pulled over and let me in from the rain, I would have told them about Luna.
We all know about her round here, but they were from the city. Probably here for the wedding, I imagine. We always get weddings here, because the church is pretty and makes for great photos. The local hotel loves it because they always host the reception, and it makes money for the rest of the local businesses too, so we can't complain, but Luna doesn't like it.
They say that she was due to get married. It was back in the 40's, just after the war. Luna was the most beautiful girl in the village, and her family were loaded too. They owned the hotel, and she was the only child, so everything was destined to go to her one day. Her parents wanted her to marry a rich man, even a Lord, but Luna fell in love with a local shop boy, and as young people tend to do, she thought she knew better and wouldn't marry, unless it was to him.
It was quite the scandal, but her parents relented eventually, and a date was set. The whole village turned out for it, with the exception of the groom, and one of the chambermaids from the hotel. As it all turns out, Luna's love had already given his heart to somebody else, and after making off with as much of Luna's fortune as he could carry, they ran away to the coast, leaving Luna in tears at the alter.
She ran from the wedding, humiliated and heartbroken, and she was never seen again… Not in the state she left the wedding, anyway. Some think she was hit by a car, or drowned in the lake, but the truth was so much worse.
A few weeks later, the shop boy and his maid mistress were found dead in the forest that surrounded the village. Their bodies were mangled, torn to pieces, and it took a while for the police to even identify them, but eventually, they realised it was them. Somebody, or something had lured them back to the forest and massacred them.
Nobody would say, but everyone got the feeling it was Luna, and assuming that she'd had her pound of flesh, they began to breathe a little easier.
The trouble was, Luna hadn't quite had her fill. Something bad happened to her out in those woods, something horrible. Not by the hand of man, oh no. Luna was killed by nature. She was walking through the forest, blinded by tears and lost her way. She called out for help but in the thick forest, nobody could hear her. It gets so dark in there. Even in the daytime, you'd swear it was night.
Nobody came to rescue her, so she was lost to the elements. She almost made it, bless her heart, she crawled out, hungry and thirsty, covered in dirt and rainwater. She made it onto the side of the road, but all the cars just drove past. They didn't see her. They just drove past.
That's where she died, where you just picked me up. People say that if you listen, you can still hear her by the side of the road, crawling on the floor from the forest, pleading for somebody to drive her up to the hotel. Anyone who's smart will stop, and take her home. She's always grateful, gives them a sweet smile from her swollen, rotting face as she leaves the car and runs up the path to the hotel.
Those two weren't smart though. See that car up ahead? They came down for the wedding, just got engaged themselves, but they're not going to make it down the aisle.
You see, Luna doesn't like people that don't stop to give her a ride, and she dislikes couples even more. I suppose it's a bit of a sore subject for her, with all she's been through.
Slow down a second…
They're about to swerve off the road, just watch.
Don't get out and check on them! Luna doesn't like that! Just keep driving. Luna will take care of them.
Aren't you glad you picked me up, eh?
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