Chapter 1: Don't Go To Sleep

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Regina POV

Finally, I arrived to Canada, after that horrible past I had back home, maybe I can make myself a better future in here, or maybe I could make it worst, oh well, let's not be pessimistic.

I walked through the streets, at night, wonderful. For my luck, ha, it seems that I'm very lucky, I don't think so, why? Because it started raining, it started fucking raining.

Great, now I'm going to get sick.

I started running, looking for shelter, nothing, and I couldn't find anything. Oh wait, I see the woods, going to the woods at night, where there might be a cozy tree to shelter in? Yeah and were a bear can eat me, or maybe even a wolf or something like that can bite my arm off.

Can we appreciate how optimistic I am?

I entered to the woods, I pulled my hood cap and covered my head as I walked through the woods trying to find where to rest. Finally I found a big tree that most of the branches were covering so I don't get so wet. I approached to it, and leaned on the ground with some of the branches serving me as a ''pillow''. I started to hug my knees, and tried to sleep with the relaxing sound of the rain.

What? What the hell? Oh fuck. I heard something, I opened my eyes like plates and started to look around, I stood up and started walking and trying to see what provoked that noise, like some creaking branches, you'll say ''it must have been the wind'', don't come with that shit in this moment, it wasn't the wind, I'm sure. I hugged myself and started walking once again, but then, shit, I heart footsteps.

-Who's in there? Come on, show yourself!-I said.

Bad, very bad idea.

Oh well, I'm an idiot anyways.

-Go to sleep-a raspy deep voice said.

Shit.

A very pale boy came out, his pitch black hair covered with a bang and I noticed it was long, I saw a knife in his hand, I didn't had the time to reason with that guy, and oh my goodness, holy crap, his smile... is big and bloody, made by himself I believe.

I don't know how it happened, I just ran, I ran and ran until my legs burned, I ran in different directions, trying not to fall to the ground with some branches, until... I saw him. He was right in front of me, how?

He was right there with a psychopath simile, I could see some of his teeth, I looked directly at him, I stood in front of him, breathing heavily thanks to the running I had.

-I said, go to sleep-he said once again, now he sounds more psychopath than the last time.

-B-But I'm not sleepy- I said trying to make myself look tuff.

-I can help you with that-he said coming closer to me, with his knife in hand .

-N-no thanks-I said walking in the opposite direction to avoid him, but I tripped and fell because of a branch on the ground.

I tried to stay away from him, while I tried to escape receding in the ground, but he got above me and the only thing I felt, was an excruciating pain on my shoulder, when I saw it, he had stabbed me really bad on my left shoulder, then he moved on stabbing my stomach, I gasped in pain, then I tried to scream, but the pain was horrible, I couldn't speak, I tried to move, that made it worst, when I realized, the guy above me tried to stab my head, I moved my head to the side, as he stabbed the ground instead. He looked at me with a huge grin, penetrating my skull with those big smoky eyes of his.

He stood over me and he looked at me, I couldn't move, I was petrified, my body couldn't move from the wounds he had made me. I saw him looking to a side of me, I tried to turn around and see what he was looking at, and I saw it, beside me, of what I could see was a very tall man, really tall, he could easily be confused with a tree, and he was really pale, what most disturbed me was that, he had no face, he was white as snow, he had no eyes, no nose, ears or mouth, but I could still see some shading on the sides and what should be the mouth, he was scary, a little more creepy than the guy in front of me, the one who stabbed me.

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