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Y/n, a 15 year old teenager who loved archery and also has a strong sense of smell.
Y/n was always outgoing, and active in their studies. Until that one trip to this city called savannah. Ever since that trip they start...
"AGH!" You hear Logan yelp in pain. Making you tense. And finally, the new scent of blood hits you. Which just hits all the alarm in your head
You ran away from the others to go and check what happened, "Logan!?" You called out looking very worried as the others followed close behind you.
"Ashlyn!" Tyler calls out and ashlyn turns her head towards the four of you.
"Twins grab the legs! Ben, you stab it! Y/n help Logan!" She commands you guys, to which you all just followed with no question asked.
You ran over to Logan who was curled up on the seat. "Logan! What happened?!" You asked before looking down at his bleeding side. "Oh that happened.
Logan groans through the pain, resulting in you to start to panic a bit more. "A-Ah... SHIT! Uh, what do people do in movies?" Logan looks up at you confused. "W-What?"
"Just---!" You stood up for a second. Grabbing the first aid kit and sitting back down beside him. Looking through it for whatever she could find useful in there.
Logan watched you as he pants. "D-Do you even know what you're doing...?" He asked between heavy breaths.
"NO! I don't! I only know how to put hello kitty bandages on boo-boos." You replied. Then you felt a hand on your shoulder. You look behind you in despair and vulnerability. To see Ben.
"Don't worry, Ben can patch him up. He's got you covered." Aiden said from the seat infront. You look up and flinch. Aiden was just covered in the phantom's blood.
'What the hell happened-?'
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"How- How bad is it?" Logan asks you guys cause he was too scared to look at it himself. Though, no one seemed to want to answer his question.
"Why aren't you guys saying anything?! It's bad isn't it?! It hurts! I'm scared!" He sobbed and ashlyn put her hand on the top of his head as she handed him some pain killers.
"It's okay, It's okay! Calm down! Here. Some pain meds from the first aid." And after she hands him over the pain killers she then turns to ben, "ben can you patch him up?" Ashlyn asks and ben nods.
After patching Logan up. Logan then fell to the side but Taylor quickly caught him before he could hit his head. As taylor was still holding logan's head you grabbed logan's sweater and put it under logan's head so she could rest his head on something comfortable.
'poor kid.'
"We should let him rest for a bit" Taylor suggests as she carefully puts logan's head down and you nod in agreement.
"Guess that means the savannah conversation is on hold for now." Ashlyn says and you hear a 'tch' escape tyler's mouth before he stands up.
"Fine then let's find out what we should do with the phantom." Tyler says, and everyone gathers around the phantom's dead body.
You look over at it and you shivered. "You guys really... Managed to kill that thing?" You mutter. Holding tightly to your bow.
"Yeah, but the real question is. What do we do?" Tyler asks as everyone stares down at it, "....good question."
"Maybe we could experiment with it? See what is most effective in dealing damage to the body?" Taylor suggests, as aiden brings out his phone.
"What!? You guys want to get near that thing?" You exclaimed while turning to your comrades. "Well since it's dead it's probably safe to take a closer look!" Aiden spoke as he then shines the light of his phone's flashlight.
You sighed and pressed your palm together in prayer. 'God... Please get me away from here...'
Then, as you were in the middle of agony. You shriek and flinched when the body of the phantom started to act weird. It suddenly acts like when putting water on heating oil.
"AHHH! WHAT THE FUCK?!" "Turn it off!" Tyler tells aiden and Aiden immediately starts to tap urgently on his phone to turn it off. "Okay, okay!"
When the flashlight turned off you saw the body of the phantom was dripping and you couldn't help but notice the smell was fading away as you watched the phantom's body.
