A/N: my brain is telling me to try my hand at animation memes again😔
YOUR POV:
My eyes fluttered open as I sat up and looked around. My eyes had to adjust to the bright colors surrounding me. I was in a village, a creepy village at that. It was uncomfortably quiet and with nobody in sight, it made it eerie.
"Where am I?" I asked myself as I stood up. I began to take off down the village road as I cried to recall the events that lead me here. "I was in the forest with that man, Ray and Emma...and then Emma and I got into it with the man, and I got...taken?"
I still had my guns and my knife, which was weird that they weren't taken. If I was kidnapped, wouldn't those be the first things to go?
I continued to walk around as I suddenly felt like I was being watched. Geez paranoia. I was desperately hoping that I would find someone and they could tell me where exactly I was.
I paused in my steps, "oh, right. I have the pen!" I pull the pen out of my pocket and twist it open to find that my coordinates were A08-63.
My eyes widened, "woah..! Goldy Pond." I closed the pen and put it back into my pocket as I continued to walk around. "If this is Goldy Pond...where's the pond?"
As I was walking, I stumbled across a sign. I curiously read it and found that it was a set of rules. "Rule one: music. Rule two: monsters. Rule three: survive." I shivered, "creepy."
That's when loud music echoed through the streets as I covered my ears at the music. Out of all the music in the world, why is it the most creepy and unsettling one?!
"The monsters are coming," I heard beside me as I removed my hands from my ears. I looked to see a boy with violet hair and matching violet eyes. "You should go and hide."
"Wait, what is this place exactly? I know it's Goldy Pond, but, what monsters? Do you mean the demons?" I pressed, "is this place another farm? Cuz that would make so much sense."
The boy's eyes widened for a moment, "you know the truth!" He shakes his head, "this isn't a farm. It's a secret hunting ground that's managed by Lord Bayon. All of us here are to be hunted by him and his goons."
"All of us?" I ask, "there's others? Are they from farms?"
The boy nods, "they were told that the farms was an orphanage and they were adopted. But they think they were kidnapped by the monster sand brought here. They don't know the truth. Anyway, there's someone I'd like to introduce you—."
A scream was heard in the distance behind me as I grabbed my gun and ran off into that direction.
"Hey! Hold up!"
I ran through the town and toward the forest to find a group of demons terrorizing a group of kids. They all seemed to notice me as I aimed my gun at the demon and pulled the trigger. While the demons were distracted, I got the kids out of there and to a safer area.
"You dumbass!" The boy from earlier screams, "are you crazy?! You take off to help some random kids and then you shoot at the demons?! Not only that, you made the wrong demons angry! The one with the hat!"
"Wait, is it always the same demons?"
"Demons?"
I correct myself, "monsters."
The boy nods, "yeah."
"How many?"
"Five."
"And humans?"
"Fifty."
"Do they hunt every day?"
The boy shakes his head, "every three days." He places a hand on my shoulder, "but ignoring that, we need to rest and hide."
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