I glanced around in the quiet city, stopped up for a second to listen after any sign of people. None, good. I continued to run, tried to follow that very faint feeling I had in my mind.
The wind blew harsly suddenly and I almost lost my balance. Oh god, it wasn't easy been that weak.
I backed away when I heard steps. I hidded in the shadows, waited for the people to walk past me or just go away. A frown formed on my face, as the steps came closer to me.
A group of people came from around the corner, laughing loudly and seems to be drunk. Anger rushed through my veins. It was the same group of people there had attacked me and my friend! I growled quietly, didn't want to get their attention.
I waited for the group to walk past me, and they did. I slowly came out from my hidding spot, and ran the opposite way.
The feeling was growing in my mind. I was getting closer. Something started forming in my mind, a scene I was about to ran right into.
There was 3 males. One of them was wounded, a deep wound in his left side. It was bleeding heavily and the man was pale. He was gasping in agony, the other 2 males was shouting at each other.
I wasn't close enough to hear sounds yet, but I'm getting closer. I tried to run faster but my legs was already hurting.
I stopped up, sat down on the ground to rest a little. I opened the scene again, tried to get more details.
A few words came to me, as the 2 males voices grew louder. But it wasn't much, only "Do something, find help, how". Not much.
After getting some of my strength back, I started running again in the quiet night. As I got closer and closer to the house, more sounds came to me and finally I could both hear and see what they was going.
"We have been shouting at each other for more than 5 min, find a way out if you really want to!" one of the males shouted, the one with a orange bandana around his neck. A furious look was in his orange eyes, sparks of anger was clearly in them.
The same count for the other male, the anger was burning in his amber eyes. He had oddly not his black hoodie on, as I remembered he had.
"I can't do anything, I don't have a d**n mirror at my hand!" the males shouted, crossed his arms.
"Just... stop you 2...," the third male whispered, his voice was harder for me to hear. "It doesn't help... shouting and... yelling at... each other...,".
He was getting weaker, I need to hurry up! I sprinted through the city, almost lost my balance again when I turned at a corner sharply.
I finally saw the house, and ran into the garten – and right into the front door.
I fell backwards, my head was throbbed in pain. Of course it was locked, how stupid was I?! I got up on my feet again, ran around the house to find a way in.
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Five Nights In Wonderland
Fanfic(Language Warning, there will be swears!) "I... saw horrible things down there... Things, nobody ever should see. It was awful, f*****g awful! Everything was red... crimson almost if the colors haven't been there for to long... The walls, the floor...