Knife had his hands in his pockets, feeling the small crumbs that lie at the bottom of said pockets. He wandered around the deep, dark path with trees and leaves that surrounded the walkway. It felt like his stomach dropped, empty and nervous. He felt vibes from the forest, unknowing, unforgiving.
He watched as something scurried across the ground, almost looking bloodstained, and possibly missing a leg. He gripped his sweater as he continued onwards. There were sounds, almost eerie sounding. Some sounded like screams of the pained, others sounded like someone humming.
He sat on a log, deep into the forest. There was something that felt...empty.. he felt lost and..alone, but also felt like he was being watched. He sat there, twiddling his fingers as he looked to the side of him, seeing a shadowy figure hovering over him.
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Short chapter atm, i promise the next Will have more sjzohde8d8yfsofys
i might start on my oc fics but i might put that onto a different account
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