SISTER

6

Tripping over a pile of leaves and rock, bezalel discovered her head bleeding and arms filled with scratches and bruises.

She looked around at the tall evergreen trees, how they sparkled in the moonlight. How they made just a perfect open space at the top to view the night sky.

She hadn't much choice, bezalel was going to sleep on the pile just for tonight and admire the moon.

With a golt and a gasp of air bezalel awoke from her slumber. Looking around at the green forest, it was the most peaceful sight she'd ever seen.

Skipping through grass and tall trees made her think of The Hunger Games. Bezalel loved that movie and longed to be in the games, now her life was almost like the 77th Hunger Games.

At the thought she looked around, remembering she had cut her head falling on the rocks. Because all she had on was a hospital gown and underwear, Bezalel ripped a piece of her gown off to tie around her head.

It was tough, but do able

The sting as she placed it on her head was painful. Bezalel let out multiple 'ouch' s before getting the fabric around her head. Slowly caressing the spot on her head, moving the blood between her thumb and pointer.

Even though she wasn't expecting much to come across for her to sleep in, Bezalel spotted a tent the size of a house. Many windows and an actual door.

Nothing much inside but it was going to be the place she was staying for now on. "Hello?" She said, making sure no one was in there for a second time.

The coast was clear and the sun was setting. Bedtime, trying to dose off into a hopefully happy and unrealistic dream that she wished would come true, occasionally being poked in the back by rocks. Falling asleep hearing wolfs howling was already something she was looking forward too from now on.