It was extremely dark outside. I opened my phone and activated the lantern. The way was enlightened and I made my way to the forest. After several minutes I got there. I don't know how many,I didn't care about the time in the moment,just about the trees. I hid behind a tree,and I saw Jezelle in a distance. She made a little wave. I disabled the lantern,but I started a recording as proof,in case there was something illegal happening. After some moments of hearing inaudible male whispering,I decided to step out.
--Hey,what are y'all doing here?! (ENFP)
They turn to me,scared. 5 as a number of people,all masked. Strange.
--Oh,look,a dumb activist. (?)
--Dumb you shall call your mom! (ENFP)Jezelle also steps out.
--ENFP,you should be careful. Anyway,who are y'all? (Jezelle)
--None of your business. Get away before it gets risky. (?)
--No! I'm activist ENFP. And this is MY business! My job is to protect the world and nature. (ENFP)
--Same for me. So we will tell you to back away from the trees,unless you all have a badge to prove that you are lumberjacks. (Jezelle)
--Come on,stop with the world and nature shit. George,cut that shit already. (?)The George guy started his chainsaw and wanted to cut a tree.
--Get away and let us do what we were told to before it gets dangerous. (?)
--Dangerous,huh? I can get dangerous,too! (ENFP)I got out my bat while Jezelle started calling the police.
--I have a bat and I'm not afraid to use it! Now step away! (ENFP)
I approached them,slowly and menacingly.
--Hello! Is this 911? (Jezelle)
--Close the call or we'll get dangerous,too! (?)Jezelle,of course,didn't listen. I went closer to them,as they stepped away from the trees. George cut a little bit from the tree he started to cut,but didn't get it down. The tension was growing.
--My name is Jezelle and I'm with my work colleague,ENFP. (Jezelle)
--Stop giving information or you'll regret it. (?)
--No,Jezelle,don't! (ENFP)
--The adress is- (Jezelle)She didn't get to finish,because one of them got out a gun and shot me in the left leg. I let out a loud,painful scream as I fall on the cold grass.
--YOU MOTHERFUCKERS WILL PAY FOR THIS! (ENFP)
Jezelle tried to run,but three of the guys tackled her to the ground and hit her head with the bat they took from me. Then George threw it and two of them started approaching me from the distance. As fast as I could,I took my phone and called the first number I saw.
~INTJ's POV~
I had a late night shift. It was boring anyway,since it wasn't stimulating my intellectual interest. Suddenly I get a call. It was...ENFP? What did she want at this hour? It was kind of awkward after I rummaged through her phone,even if I had the condition for her to not rummage through my stuff. I'm not fair sometimes. Contented that she finally called me and my heart jumping up and down,I respond.
--He- (INTJ)
--HELLO,IS THIS 911?! (ENFP)
--It's no 911,this is INTJ,dear- (INTJ)
--SOMEONE SHOT ME IN THE FUCKING LEG! (ENFP)
--WHAT?! (INTJ)I dropped my phone in shock. Was she joking?!
--PLEASE GET HELP,THEY ARE CO- (ENFP)
ENFP couldn't finish her sentence. She started screaming very loud and groaning in pain. Audible kicks were present and I listened in horror. No one had permission to beat my ENFP. I opened an app and I got ENFP's location. She was...in the forest?! What was she doing in the forest at 10PM?
~ENFP's POV~
One kicked me with the leg. One choked me. One held my legs. One dragged Jezelle. And the last one took my phone.
~INTJ's POV~
The screams were now more distant. This meant someone took her phone. ENFP's loud and desperate "NO!" screams was everything that was stuck in my head. And it was fueling me with rage and anger.
~ENFP's POV~
They took all my hope. The phone. I was crying and begging for help.
--HELP! PLEASE! NO! INTJ! NO! (ENFP)
--Wait,what?! (George)George looked like he'd seen a ghost.
~INTJ's POV~
A familiar voice replied. ENFP was screaming my name with her voice shaking repetively.
~ENFP's POV~
I was screaming his name,in hope he was on his way.
~INTJ's POV~
I went to ISTP.
--ISTP,it's an emergency,I have to leave! (INTJ)
--But we're in the middle of something- (ISTP)
--IT'S A FUCKING EMERGENCY! (INTJ)
--Woah,man,what happened?! (ISTJ)
--ENFP! THAT'S ALL! (INTJ)
--Got it! (ISTJ)I searched in my office for a gun and quit the building as fast as I could. Running in the night,I was blinded by anger and desperation. ENFP was still screaming,being aggressively beaten up.
--SHUT UP,BITCH! (?)
Oh,when I catch this guy,he's dead.
--Yo,shut up,let's leave! It's INTJ,he'll kill us! (George)
He was...oh stars,I can't believe it. Fucking shit. My close ones stab my back again. ENFP suddenly stops...
~ENFP's POV~
One of them grabs me by my hair. And brutally slams my head on the ground. My brains are shaking. My vision becomes blurry. I must keep my eyes open. I have to stay awake. Just so I don't die.
~INTJ's POV~
ENFP didn't get a single sound out. Was she...dead?! I saw the forest close...5 people are going to be dead tonight. I'm going to become a criminal.
~ENFP's POV~
They took Jezelle...my eyelids were half closed. My pain was incredible. Enormous. I was crying silently. Even sobbing hurt. My hand tried to cover up my mouth,but I was raising it to my mouth very slow,since I felt extremely weak. I succeeded to,and I started to hearing distant,familiar screams. Phew...the silence was too loud anyway. I had this constant buzzing sound in my ears that was annoying. The someone was screaming my name in the distance. Not too loud. The optimistic in me wanted to scream back,but I was too physically tired to do it. My vocal chords felt like they were broken. The screams were distancing. The someone was going the wrong way. The pain in my leg was unexplainable. It hurt bad as fuck. The pain was spreading to my knee area. My breath was heavy and almost absent. The only option I had was to sit and die in the middle of the forest. And to rot. But the optimistic in me had a little more hope. With all my last hopes and strenght gained together,I managed to let out a final scream,calling for help. My eyelids closed. Entirely.
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