The Dead Boyfriend

A boyfriend and a girlfriend are out in the boyfriend's car looking for a little seclusion. They park in the woods next to a little camp site, a popular place for the youth of the town to sneak up and make out. The girlfriend pulls away suddenly and asks the boyfriend if he heard the noise outside of the car. He says no, but she hears it again and this time he does too. He sits up and warns her to lock the doors after him, he'll only be a minute, before he steps out to investigate. She stays in the car, looking worriedly out the windows, but it's too dark to see anything. Suddenly she pricks up; she can hear a faint, rhythmic squeaking just outside of the car. Squeak...squeak...squeak...She opens the door and calls for her boyfriend, but when she looks around she screams in terror. Her boyfriend is hanging in the tree the car is parked next to, torso hacked and bloody, his sneaker scraping the trunk lid. Squeak...squeak...squeak...

She jumps back into the car, crying, and reaches for the keys, but they are missing from the ignition. She searches for them frantically but hears scratching on the window next to her. She looks up and screams again. Leering at her from the other side of the glass is her boyfriend's killer, a bloody knife in one hand...and jangling the keys to the car in the other.