Road Trip

|Chapter 20

My phone was in my bag. Fuck. I am not going back for that shit.

I continue running, dark. My torch dies out from a strong gust of wind a while back. My legs cramp up but I still run, slowing down just a bit, slow enough to call it a jog.

Just go to sleep Kyle. You're tired. You'll.... I black out.

Drifting. I felt like I was drifting off the ground, it was relaxing. Nice and relaxing. I feel like I was just sleeping back inside the comfort of the bus beds. The bus is moving. Though, not as fast. It just feels comforting. Wait. I'm not in the bus. I'm out on the woods. Alone. Blacked out. On the ground. The moving stops.

I wake up sitting by a tree. Ren laying next to me. I'm surprised he's grown a bit in just a day. They must be taking care of him a lot.

"Hey Bud," I tell Ren.

"AWOOOOOOOO" Ren cries out. The alpha comes rushing by me, followed by other wolves.

"Woah there woah, I'm friendly."

The alpha looks at me, walks to the back of the pack, and a different wolf walks up, laying a leaf on my left arm. I lift the leaf to see a huge gash. Enough to cover my whole arm.

Feeling a head throb, I touch the back of my head to feel a bruised bump. I guess that dream was real. I was moving, though, not so relaxing.