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PART 2
You dangled helplessly in the air. The boy in the green was grinning and walking circles around you.
"What do you want?" you wiggled. Luckily you were wearing jeans and the rope wasn't to harsh on your ankle.
The boy stayed silent.
You wiggled some more. He laughed.
You heard a faint whistle in the air.
"What are you doing?" you whispered. You watched as he walked in front of you. You dangled helplessly in front of him.
"You went down the wrong path."
You didn't say anything.
"Do you know how dangerous it is for a girl like you to be walking in the woods, alone, and at night?"
His hair was a dull red in the moon light. He lifted his hand and curled a finger in your hair. He slipped his hand in his pocket and pulled out a silver object. He flicked the top and a knife popped out.
You gasped and tried to push away from him. He grinned. "You should really stop pushing me."
"Get away from me!"
He walked behind you as you struggled to catch the rope that prevented you from escaping. In the corner of your eye you saw the boy walked to the tree you were tied to and slashed his hand down.
You fell to the ground with a grunt before you could scream. The impact was hard but nothing broken. You had to get away. You couldn't let that boy come close to you.
You jumped to your feet to run but a hand clasped on your shoulder. You turned around and swung. The boy dodged your swing and wrapped his arm around your waist. Turning you again so you were braced against his chest.
"That wasn't very nice." He said. You shivered as he whispered those words in your neck. You pushed against him.
"Let me go" you struggled in his arms.
Surprisingly he let you go. You ran off.
"You don't know where you're going!" you heard him shout behind you.
You didn't care. You wanted to be far away from him. You heard footsteps coming behind you. You knew you would never able to out run him so you faced him straight on.
"Shit" he stuttered as you wiped around and he collided with you to the ground.
"Get off of me!" you began to hit him in the chest and pull his hair. You pulled his red hair to the side and he yelped.
The boy with the red hair pressed his body down onto yours so your legs were trapped and grabbed your wrists, pinning them above your head.
"Get off!" you lurched your body of the ground, aching your back to get him off.
"Hey, you need to calm down. I'm not going to hurt you." He laughed.
You didn't believe him. "If you just stop struggling I will help you get out of the woods."
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