Chapter 3

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She walked right into it, didn't she? The wire wasn't that hidden. Sure it was dark and she was tired but she couldn't have been THAT dumb.

Walking through the abandoned...who knows  what at this point. She had only a flashlight and a camera. Her friends left her there. They knew her fate, yaknow? They saw her corpse or what was going to become it, and they did nothing.

All she felt was something wrap around her leg, she was so confused. She pulled and pulled... and then she felt the flesh on her leg get severed. The pain was so...loud. She screamed till her lungs gave out. Her friends locked her in to 'go get help'.

Help never arrived.

Not until it was too late.

All she saw was the dark.






































Until the dogs arrived.





























The dogs are what got her. The wire just kept her from going anywhere to stop them. First went her leg, that's when the dogs got a taste. Then went her neck. Then arms. Then the rest of her. The light in her eyes went out long before the dogs finished.







When the lights went out, she still saw what was around her. She saw the void. She looked around and she saw her body was in perfect shape. No bites. No wire. No missing limbs.

She saw something in the distance... a person? A kid. They were just standing there. They seemed to be staring at something.






No....








Someone.



















Another person.











He wore a casual outfit...









Glasses.










He seemed to be staring at another women who was laying on the floor like her.







The other woman.... She wore an odd looking dress.







Ugh, still this is wrong... It's all so... WRONG.




WRONG.





W R O N G.
























Why are you still here?...





















Go..



































Leave.






























































Stop reading





















































































I beg you.

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