" S-Sawyer? " I cried out desperately. Panic washed over me as I tried to get off the floor.
It was dark. So freaking dark, I shook my head thinking this is all just a stupid dream.
I searched my surroundings to become familiar with them.
Grass.
Woods. I'm in the woods. I shook my head once more, now it felt heavy, I couldn't even lift myself. How did I end up here? What happened? Why am I here?
" Sawyer! " I screamed shaking like a fish. I let a huge amount of tears burn my face while hugging my knees. My mind shut down completely. All I could think of is that I was going to die here, alone, all alone. In this black hell hole.
"Sawyer... " I muttered once again. But this time all my hopes were gone, I knew he wouldn't come.
And that was the moment something awakened inside me. I got up searching for my purse like a maniac. I am not gonna die what was I talking about? I'm stronger than that!
" Ah, shit! " I cried out reaching for my foot.
Think Heather think! What is the last thing you remember?
How the fuck is this possible? I can't remember anything! The last thing I remember is getting in the car with Sawyer and after that it's just....blank.
I shrieked as something in the unknown woods moved. My only thought was god I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die, I don't wanna die.
I panicked and searched my pockets for my phone. Of course! I should have done that long ago! But....something else caught my attention. I frowned at the touch of a piece of paper in my hand.
" LIES AND FLIES, ALL THE GAMES END WITH FIRES "
" HIDE AND HIDE, DON'T SEEK YOU WON'T FIND "
" NEV3R "
" Sawyer if you're the one who is doing all this please stop! You're messing with my head and ot's not funny anymore, please, I wanna go home. " My voice broke into a million pieces as fear was overpowering me.
Paranoia.
I ran, I ran as fast as I could.With my phone as a flashlight I don't know where but I wanted to run get away from this madness. And then I saw him.
Lying in blood. Unconscious.
I froze for a minute and then I shrieked as loud as I could running towards him with teary eyes.
" Nononononononono! Sawyer! "
My breathing was getting heavy and my head was going nuts by each passing moment. " Wake up! "
I grabbed his shoulders and shook him as hard as I could " WAKE UP! "
" P-please? " I looked up at the dark sky, as if I was hoping for a miracle.
" No, no, no! This doesn't end! You live! You don't die! No! You're Tristan Sawyer! You can't leave me! " I cried desperately painting myself in red while holding his unconscious face.
H-Heather check his wouds where is he hit a-are you stupid what's wrong with you? You don't even know what happened to him! Oh you're stupid oh you're so stupid!
" Oh dear little Heather! She got herself into so much trouble! "
A voice appeared behind me, and I could feel the presence of someone piercing me with their eyes.
I felt the heat all over my body. I wasn't sure if I should turn around or stay completely still.
" You would be so pretty. " I heard this beasts laughter, the sarcastic tone and lack of sympathy made the hair on my spine stand.
" Oh, don't look at him. He's dead. " He spat the word as if it was poisoning his mouth.
" Or maybe he's not! But you can't save him! " There it was, his dark laughter reappeared and I shoved my face in Sawyers hug.
I wanted to shout, I wanted to answer, I wanted to turn around...but I calmly laid there buried in Sawyers bloody shirt, wishing he could take me with him. Why? I don't know! Ask yourself, if you were in a situation like that you would eventually go nuts or maybe react, well, I probably went nuts.
But you'll find out soon!
A/N: Hey guys sorry about the extra short chapter I just figured I could write something since I was in the mood plus I haven't been uploading recently so I thought that it would be better to upload less pages more often than more pages almost never! Enjoy the book while it'a coming to an end! And of course VOTE&COMMENT if it's peanut butter jelly time <3 Tell me all your thoughts MWAH!
Peace, Love, Pizza in your stove :3
Roxy M.
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JugendliteraturRegret. That is what overwhelms Heather Grimes when her boring life gets turned upside down by a so-called high school "royalty", a few secrets, a psychotic playboy and of course, regret.