As I start to wander further into the woods, I start to feel more and more like this was the worse option of the two. I want to head back, but I just can't. This forest is too intriguing.
I lean against the nearest tree, and pull out my phone.
"Ugh, no service. But hey, what else would I expect from a random forest." That's when I get a weird feeling...like I'm being watched. I look around for any sign of life, and see nothing. Weird. Suddenly I hear a twig snapped behind me. I turned around quickly but saw nothing but the broken stick on the ground.
I should probably leave. I took a few steps in the direction of where cheer camp was being held, but felt a longing to the forest. I looked around at the woods once more, before returning from where I came.
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When I got back, I was met by a worried Addison.
"Where were you?! Cheer camp ended like 30 minutes ago! Its time to go find where we'll be sleeping until the week is over. Bucky was trying to go without you."
"Pfft. Bucky can't get rid of my that easily. I mean, he can try but-"
"Let's just go already!"
"Ok ok, sorry, mom," I retorted, earing myself a glare from Addison. To which, I responded with a shrug.
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Secrecy (Wyatt Lykensen x reader)
Teen FictionI don't own zombies, zombies 2, zombies 3 or any of the characters other than Y/N. A/N: ok ok ok, I know I'm a little *cough* a lot *cough* late to making a ZOMBIES story... But I just rewatched the zombies trilogy with my cousins. Somehow, when I...
