Molly, Minerva, and the Maur Hill Madman

Here is another story about a girl named molly that was killed in our town, this one is pretty believeable too. Well anyways back in the 1950's or 60's a 11 year old girl named Molly lived across from a park in our town named Jackson Park, and she would play over at the park all day long everyday. She had a neighbour girl named Minerva, and her brother which was named Greg. Molly also had a brother named Jake. Anyways one day Molly was going out to play in the park and her brother told her to be back for supper, so she went out to play in the park and her brother noticed that Minerva and her brother and one of his friends were watching Molly play in the park, but he thought nothing of it and walked in the living room to listen to the radio. It came around to 6:00 PM and Jake called out to Molly but she didn't come, so then he went out to find her, and he walked down one of the paths and then to his dismay he found her hanging with her clothes ripped off of her, so he ran back to the house and called the police. Seven minutes later the police came and they did an investigation and everyone suspected Minerva, her brother, and his friend, so they went to court. Both Greg and his friend were in juvy until they were 18 and then they would get the death sentence, and Minerva was set free with no charges. Everyone in town was furious, Minerva couldn't go anywhere without someone ridiculing her. So she moved out by a lake behind some tree's which would hide it perfectly unless you happen to walk back there. But Molly's brother was the most outraged, he swore on his grave that he would find Minerva and kill her. 10 years had gone by and he got a job at the school I go to now as a teacher. One weekend he went out to the same lake that Minerva was at just to fish and as he walked down there he saw Minerva collecting water from the lake in old ragged clothes. He saw it as a perfect chance to get his revenge for what she did to his sister. The next day he went down there and went into some bushes with an axe. But she did not go out to get water, so he came out the next day and sure enough she came out with a pale to get some water, so he waited for the right moment when her whole back was turned and then he jumped out and swung, but she saw his reflection in the water and moved, then Minerva picked up a large branch and started swinging, they had a good battle, but in the end Jake took one good swing and chopped her head clean off. With that he took her body and put weights on the peices and threw her body into the lake, but he kept her head as a souvineer. He stayed in the cabin until he died. Right now I'm a councelor at the camp that is on the campus of the school he worked for, and when we are in the camp we stay the night at that very same lake, we usually stay on the top of the hill above the lake, and most of the nights we can hear screaming and the swinging of a large object coming down from the lake, most of us get scared, but those who are use to it just let it be, and it always ends with a splash in the water. One night though me and a couple of the older councelors went towards the back of the lake behind the trees that is where Minerva's old cabin, and we went to it and we opened the door and the first thing we noticed was a skull above a cabinate, we also noticed an old axe rotting by a chair that was poorly made. Then we heard a rustling noise coming from behind the cabin and a whispering voice so we ran like heck out of that area and drove off. Dave_87

I'll never do that again with out a weapon of some sort.