Ally
I was just walking around in the forest. Literally clueless of what I might discover, not that I really want to discover something because a, that would be just creepy and scary, and b, I might end up getting murdered.
With all the visibility that my eyes were able to have in this really dark forest, I luckily spotted a small light. Which was really weird because it wasn't an ordinary light, like just a beam of light from the moon or something. It was coming from somewhere, maybe a house or a cabin or both or even a mansion.
So with all the courage that I got, I followed where the light was coming from. I'm even surprised that I didn't chicken out and ran back to James.
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James
I was just laughing for a second because the time when Ally still got crutches and fell off the staircase flashed back into my mind, but then when I tilted my head to face Ally, she wasn't there anymore.
I don't know if she wandered off or something because that would be really such a stupid idea, specially at night.
I stood up and tried finding something useful inside my car.
For what it seemed minutes of trying to find something, all I found a bit useful was a long rope.
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Ally
I don't know why I'm still following this little beam of light coming from who-knows-where. It has been minutes of me just randomly walking in this dark forest following this stupid mysterious light.
When I was just about to give up on the beam of light actually leading me to somewhere, my eyes almost popped out when I spotted a small cabin in the forest.
I was literally joking about finding one in the middle of the forest with an old lady living in it earlier, but now, this is definitely not a joke anymore.
I couldn't be seeing things, right? So with all the courage that I got, I walked even further to the cabin.
Now I know where the beam of light was coming from, a spotlight.
Hold up, what the?? Spotlight? For a cabin? Seriously?
Because of my curiosness, I unwillingly knocked on the door of the cabin.
Why in the bloody world I just did that? Wrong move, Allison! Wrong move I tell yah!
Shit. Now what? Should I just run?
"Who is it?" A man, wearing a Rolling Stones sweatshirt and jogging pants, opened the door.
I gasped and narrowed my eyes on him, "You." I dragged out the words slowly.
At first he looked quite confused and then it hit him.
"Ohohoho!" He laughed, his eyes lit up in excitement, "You're that girl I almost hit with my car!"
"Yes and you owe me bigtime." I huffed.
"Wait.. what are you doing here??" He asked, examining me from head to toe.
I cocked my eyebrow and crossed my arms over my chest, "I was gonna ask you the same thing."
"Well, I live here." He replied.
"With your nan?" I asked, smirking.
He furrowed his brows, "What? Nooo."
"I thought you were the Prince of England, Kevin." I teased.
He rolled his eyes, "It's Kyle."
"Do you have food?" I asked, just in time when my stomach grumbled, loud enough for him to hear.
He stifled a laugh, "Yeah, why?"
"Can you give me some?"
"Yeah, why?"
"I'm kinda hungry. I haven't eaten my meal yet." I confessed, scratching the back of my neck.
"Yeah, why?"
I groaned, "Stop that yeah why thing already! Or else.. I'll.. I'm gonna rip your head off." I smirked evilly, "Yes, yes, I'll definitely do that."
I was definitely bluffing. I am not that kind of person, you know. I just needed something to scare or threat him. Or atleast I think it's a major threat, but eh.
He clasped his hands together, "Okay.. but in one condition though."
"What?"
He smirked, "Tell me your name and give me your number."
"What?!" I shrieked, "No thanks. What am I even doing? I shouldn't be talking to strang-"
Dora, Dora, Dora the Explorer! Dora!
"Allison! Where on earth are you?" James asked over the phone.
Kevin, I mean, Kyle was giving me a really weird stare. Eh, it was probably because of my ringtone.
I turned around on walked a few steps away from Kyle. A distance that he can't be able to here my conversation with James.
I sighed heavily, "Oh my gosh! You don't know how thankful I am that you called! You're a lifesaver, James."
"Why? What happened? Are you hurt? What??"
"Well, while you were busy laughing earlier, I decided to scavenge for food. I was really hungry, you know."
"That's just a really stupid idea! A really, really stupid one! What got into you, Al? You might get hurt or, or you-"
I chuckled, "Relax dude! I'm fine, no harm done. Though.. I'm kinda bit lost in the middle of nowhere??"
"See? I told you you might get hurt!" James huffed.
I rolled my eyes, "It's called getting lost. Not getting hurt. You know what? For a doctor, you're kind of dumb."
"Watch it, Winfeild."
"Ugh!" I groaned, "You know what? I'll just find my way back to the main spot we were at earlier."
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Fiksi RemajaWhat would you do if your demons are still chasing you? Would you runaway from them, and be hollow? Or would you face them, and feel at ease. Allison Winfeild, a twenty-four year old painter, is on a quest on finding her long-lost sister. When love...