Ch.2

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HOODIES POV:

"This fucking idiot" hoodie thought

Hoodie had you over his shoulder holding onto your legs. Hoodie's shoes crunched the leaves as he walked back towards camp with you.

"The audacity to come into this forest... Of all the forests" He mumbled under his breath.

Hoodie saw a small light coming the distance, it must have been the campfire Masky set up. Soon arrived at the camp.

"Who's that?" Masky asked

"I don't know some random kid in the forest"

"That doesn't look like a kid"

Hoodie took you off his shoulder sitting you on the floor against a tree trunk.

"What are you planning to do with them?" Masky questioned Hoodie.

"I don't know yet.." Hoodie mummbled "maybe bait."

Tsk

"Well if you don't know you should go get rope so they don't get away" Masky told Hoodie.

Masky was sharpening a stick with a pocket knife out of boredom. Hoodie went into one of the smaller tents to find some binds.

There was peanut butter, hammers, weapons of all sorts, firewood, bug spray, and ah ropes.

Hoodie grabbed the ropes and closed the tent back. He started to walk towards you before you started to open your eyes.

Y/N'S POV:

Your eyes slowly started to open revealing a masculine figure with a yellow hoodie, some sort of black ski mask with a red frowny face. The person also wore blue jeans and work boots.

You had a gag in your mouth so you couldn't scream, you started to have a panic attack, wanting to flail you arm even though your arms were tied together. Tears were streaming down you face before coughing on your own screams. You felt somthing cold against your neck,"Calm down before you lose something vital to you." The man said in a stern voice holding the pocket knife flat against your neck. Tears still streaming down your face you stopped moving putting your arms down.

The man retracted his knife and put it in his back pocket. Untieing the ropes he started to wind it around you and the tree. After about three winds he knotted the ropes. Leaving you stuck here.

"Now I'm going to take off the gag, and so help me if you scream I'll take your life right here.." the man said, his voice sounded unrealisticly deep as if he had a voice changer. The man grabbed the pocket knife cutting the gag off of your face. You shuttered when the knife was inches away from your face.

"Now tell me your name...."


Written 6-12-22

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