It was a cold, snowy, winter day. The sky was overcast and flurries floated from the sky. Inside her nice warm house, Melissa was packing her suitcase. It was her normal once a year drive up to her mom's house for Christmas. She was looking forward to it and had everything ready. She loaded the suitcases into her nice Lincoln Town car. She smiled as she made sure the house was locked up. She backed out of the garage and waited for the garage door to close before she left. She was going to be gone for a week and didn't want her house broke in.
She headed out of town and decided to pull off at a gas station and look at the map. She found a state road and smiled. It was going to save her at least two hours of driving. She filled up the car and was on her way. This road was an old road and not used much by people. She didn't realize what she was in for.
She found the turn off fifty miles out of town. She looked down the two lane road and began to doubt it. Snow had piled up and was almost ten inches where she was driving. She looked in the rearview mirror and decided to turn anyway. She turned and found the road slick and snow covered. She headed down it as her GPS told her where to go.
She cruised and listened to the radio. The GPS kicked off and the radio lost signal. She looked around the old highway and found mostly empty houses and ran down barns. The fields were over grown and she noticed not one set of tire tracks in the snow. She came up on some curves and slowed down. She kept going as the road got enclosed by trees along both sides. It was a scenic drive for her. She had a week before Christmas, so what if this drive took longer.
She was driving hours later and realized she was alone on the road. She was doing about fifty five and looking around for a rest stop or gas station. She didn't see the curve ahead. She looked straight and hit the brakes as the car slid out of control. She steered into the slide, but it wasn't working. The car flew off the curve and dropped down into the snow and slid into a tree. She was knocked out from the air bag. Mellissa was out cold as her car was damaged badly.
In the woods, he heard the crash and looked around to find the noise. He walked out and saw the wreck. He watched and waited for the driver. He didn't want to be spotted. He smiled as he realized it was a female in the front seat. It had been a while since his last encounter with a female and wanted it again.
Mellissa woke up and looked around and saw the tree and her hood popped open. She unbuckled and got out. She sank to her calves in the cold snow. She looked at the car and looked around. She was in trouble.
He smiled at the blonde woman in her tight black slacks and tight button up blouse. She was about thirty two and sexy. She had long legs and a nice rack. He decided to get this one before she got away. He looked around and went towards her. Mellissa got her cell and called a wrecker. No one came to that area. She found one that was at least two hours away. She told them she would wait. She got her coat on and walked up to the highway. She looked around and decided to go find a house and see if any one was there. He followed her as he hid in the tree line.
He had been there for many years and had gotten away with many evil things. He wasn't human but made of snow. He had come to life by a witch that wanted his girlfriend for herself. So one winter she seduced him and made him into an evil snowman. She planted his mind full of sexual ideas to be used on women. She also planted the murder aspect. He had killed almost every person along the highway and screwed the women. He wasn't a nice frosty.
Mellissa was now his next victim. She was alone, wrecked, and sexy. He smiled as her tits bounced with the steps. He needed her body and was going to have it. He tossed out a snow ball. She felt it hit her ass cheek and she spun around looking.
"Who's there?" She asked as he smiled as her nipples hardened.