50 deaths 50 mysteries

Left Outside

Montana's POV

I was coming back from the market with groceries in hand, it was pretty warm outside but the sun was just starting to set. The temperature was slightly dropping and the sun slowly disappeared behind the landscape and I walked home getting slightly cold out and my arms hurt from carrying all the stuff. There were barely any people or cars out but I saw them every now and then and the temperature kept dropping slowly and I started regretting wearing a t-shirt and shorts then I started walking faster back home, I was half way there. I quietly cursed to myself when the sun set, now it was nearly pitch black and the moon wasn't out yet for some reason. I grumbled and kept walking now in near the house and I continued up the trail, it was private property so it was like that. I looked around and sighed then I felt eyes on me and panicked slightly instead of brushing it off like I normally would, with all the recent deaths of the states, it's made me a lot more cautious.

The wind began moving, or what I assumed was wind because the bushes started rustling loudly and I walked faster. I panicked more but tried not to show it but failed, miserably and I booked it running as fast as I could then I heard quick footsteps behind me, I screamed loudly then I was grabbed and hit on the head hard.

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I woke up tied to something, a pole, more like a metal loop that emerged from the ground then went back under. I question something though, why was it out in the middle of the woods though, it's strange how it is out here.

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I let out a small cry for help, I've been out here for about three days and I'm practically going starve to death out here. My wrists and stomach hurt so much, I also have cramps in my sides and it hurts too much, I just want something to end my misery right here and now... I felt eyes on me again then I see a wolf slowly approach me and I lay there motionless hoping it would attack me or just eat me. The wolf was slow to approach then when the wolf got closer it inspected me to make sure I wasn't alive so I stayed there making sure to keep my breaths slow and long the the world attacked me, it pounded on me and I squeaked. The wolf bit me and I let out a muffled yell then it tore away at my skin and I screamed and thrashed around which seemed to make the wolf more excited about me because that would mean fresh meat for the wolf.

I felt blood rush out my stomach were the wolf had bit and I kicked my legs around then I saw more wolfs approach. Sudden fear rushed through my body and up my spine and my eyes widened and I thrashed around more and the wolf who bit me back a little to not get hit by my legs then I felt teeth dig into my arm and I screamed loudly as skin was torn off my thin arm. Blood rushed out there too and my head fell back weak as my torso was attacked by the wolves more blood spilling out of my body then I passed out.

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America's POV

I searched out in the woods, cans of food had been spilt on the path to the house when I went to look for Montana. I was worried and I panicked for what had happened to him but I followed a small path that had been opened, it looked like somebody had dragged someone else through the path, I assumed Montana had been dragged through here. Why didn't I catch this before when Montana went missing two days ago? I ran down the small path inpatient for the end of it but when I came to the end I saw Montana, his body all torn up parts of his skin were tossed everywhere in the open space. I ran to his dead body and got down, his rib cage was visible along with his spine and tears formed in my eyes and I just sat there for some hours then untied his wrists then I got up and went back home traveling slowly through the thin path.

When I came back I had a shovel in hand then I moved Montana's body off to the side then I started digging. I dug and dug for a while until the hole was about a meter down then I shoved the shovel into the ground then picked up Montana's gross torn apart body then I carefully lowered it into the ground so he wouldn't fall part more than he already was and sighed. I grabbed the shovel again then I buried him into the ground then I shoved the stick back in the ground as a a gravestone then I looked around and I found a long stick that I walked over to and grabbed then I grabbed a rock that was a little farther into the brush. I looked for the sharpest point on the rock then carved the words 'Montana' into the long piece of wood then I tossed the rock back into the bushes then the piece of wood over by the shovel then I stood up, I felt shorter than before.

I start wandering around the open space then I found a long vine twisting around one of many trees. I rip part of the vine off from the tree then go back to the shovel and pick up the piece of wood and position it on the shovel then tie the two objects together with the vine then looked at it. I noticed tears streaming down my face the I see DC running to me, "hi DC." I said and he just waved then looked at what I did and looked at me with a worried look which meant he was asking what happened, "Montana died, from wolves most likely, I recognized a bite mark on Montana's arm.". DC sighed then pointed back to the trail, "we should, it's getting late out." I said then I went to the trail entrance then went through it DC following me and soon we made our way home.