Chapter 2

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I turned quickly to the sound of the voice. 

"Sally!" I exclaimed and ran up to her quickly. I hugged her and held her at arms length. "Everyone is worried about you. Why did you run off?" But I could already tell there was somemthing different about her. The way her eyes are continuesly moving. She's flushed and her hands are twitching. 

"What were you so curious about?" She asked, her voice taking on an abnormal pitch. 

"That's not important. What's important is getting you back to the others." I said and stood up grabbing her arm in the process. I felt her stiffen up and she hissed at me. I gripped her arm tighter. "Come on Sally." I growled at her and gave her a stern look. She was glaring up at me with a red quality to her eyes. Her nails were digging into her palms.

"Don't. Touch. Me." She hissed ripping her arm from my hold. I narrowed my eyes at her. 

"Sally. You better come now. Or I will have to drag you back, and you might not live long enough to see camp when you arrive." I said lowly to her. I already knew she was going crazy. No doubt. So I was going to do whatever it takes to bring her back. Even if I have to show her my true form. 

"You think you're so tough don't you, Ragdoll." She said my name with an angry edge. "That's right, I know who you are- I know who we ALL are!" She stated laughing loudly. "We're all crazy KILLERS!" She shoutred the last word.

"Sally, come o-" 

"NO! I don't belong THERE! No one DOES! We're all to CRAZY for the world! But we have NO home!" She screamed at me. I slowly edged my way closer to her as she talked. "They don't know what I know! Remember Brandon?! How insanely in love he was with YOU! A crazy killer who had scars up and down her face? We are HIDEOUS monsters." The word hideous hit me at home plate, but I still edged closer until I was right next to Sally. 

"You know what the worst part is?" I whispered sadly. Sally looked at me with eyes filler with terror. "We can't stop it." I said and grabbed Sally's hand. "Remember your teddy bear? I found it. It's in my tent." I said calmly. 

Sally looked as she was about to cry, "My teddy?" She questioned. Her features growing softer and she began to shake. 

"Yeah, come on. Let's go get your teddy." I said. I tugged on her hand expecting her to join me but she slashed at my arm with her nails, bit down on my hand, and pulled herself free. 

"I'M NEVER GOING BACK!" She shouted cackling as she ran off, not making a sound as her feet hit the forest floor. I stared after her sighing. It was bound to happen. Guess I'll tell them that she found her mom or something. Whatever.

I started my walk back to camp, clutching the- MY- eyepatch in my hand. It's smooth fabric felt nice against my rough hands. I made no noise as I walked over fallen logs and branches. Flashes of memories came to me as I walked through the forest. 

-Really small flashback-

I ran through the deepest parts of the forest, getting myself lost aimlessy.

The forest surronded me with the comfort of the leaves and the trees.

Jeff plowed through the broken tree branches and leaves on the ground. "Stop walking. To loud." I groaned covering my ears and closing my eyes. Only to snap them back open for the bloodlust feeling came upon me. I couldn't control myself. He was right there, ready to kill-"

-End of flashback-

"I'm one crazy mother fucker." I muttered to myself as I continued to walk. I looked back. I remember the house. The first time I found it, and was high on blood. 

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