So, before I tell what happens next, why is a woman chasing me? Why am I afraid of her? Who is she? WHO AM I? This will all be explained. You see, my original mother and father, they died for some reasons which I was not allowed to know, when I was three. This meant I was an orphan as I had no brothers or sisters, but this was all fine with me, because I never got to see my actual parents, as they were always busy with their work and I was left with my housekeeper. I was taken under the wing of my parents' closest friend, Sheylan. Sheylan was always great to me, but I don't necessarily remember everything. On the night of my 7th birthday, two hands grabbed me and took me away from Sheylan. I never got to see Sheylan again, but I know that she is still looking for me after 7 years. The people who took me away claimed to be my aunty and uncle, and I fell for their trick. This resulted with me finding out by myself, that they were not related to my family at ALL. I knew I had to do something. So I did. On the 21st of March, I left home, carrying five bottles of water, and a loaf of bread. Packing the water and bread took me five days in total to get it. That was yesterday.
So anyways, I ran away. And I landed in a forest four kilometres away from my 'home'. I had stayed there for one night, reasonably eating one piece of bread and taking a few sips of water every hour. I fell asleep under a large oak tree, and I was rudely awoken by a chill that went down my spine this morning. And what had caused that chill? My 'aunty'. She grabbed and I pushed, and I won. I ran down the forest, and I might as well let the story tell its tale.
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Mystery / ThrillerShe....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred bo...