A bloody tear slowly dropped from her eyes. A mumbling whisper escaped from her lips, a breathless cry released aswell.
She passed out again.
"Stop!!!" She cried out as she woke up, this time in a forest, a puddle of blood next to her.
And.
A weapon.
A broken shard of glass. Covered in blood.
Her hand was cut, as if she were the holder.
Although. She could have been framed... No...That's not it!!
The thumping continued, she slowly got up. She was wearing clothes she wasn't before. A bloody dark red hoodie. Bloodied dull colored blue jeans.
What happened...?
How!?
She picked up the glass shard and put it in her pocket, it looked as if it was made perfectly for it. She got to her feet and began limping towards the forest, a blood trail following her.
As she walked through the thick forest, multiple noises echoed from behind her. She didn't care. She was too terrified to look behind her. A breathless sob suddenly broke loose from her mouth, she attempted to catch her breath.
As the leaves crunched beneath her feet, she heard extra footsteps, before she could sprint, there was a hand on her shoulder. She shuddered and immediately pulled out the glass shard, turned around. "Are you los-" He didn't finish, he was stabbed in the throat with the glass shard, she slit his throat and continued to walk.
