The Woods ✔

2.

They both froze and turn around. Damn,they're fine especially the one on the left.

"Put your weapon down " The one on the left told me

"So,you can kill me first,Simon" I smirked

"How do you know my name" He demanded

"I remember both of you. You and Eli came to my camp and stole my deer skin and now here we are,meeting each other for the first time" I said,smiling

"We didn't mean to steal your deer skin. We just thought nobody was there" Eli said

"You,come over here" I told him

He didn't know what to do and Simon was holding him back

"I'm not going to hurt him. I just want to talk to him" I told him

"You better not be lying" He told me

"I'm not. Now,bring Eli over here"I demanded

Simon brought Eli over to me and I checked Eli out. Blonde hair,grey eyes,defined jaw,and a handsome face. He looked fine,but I saw he had dimples. I saw dimples,but I never touched dimples or looked at them up close.

"Are these real? " I asked him as I stared at his dimples

"Yess" He said,uncomfortable

"Can I touch them?"I asked

"Umm...go ahead" He hesitated

I touched his dimples and squealed like a little girl.

"Are you really that excited?" Simon asked,surprised

"Yes"I told him as I stared at him

He had dirty blonde hair,two different eye color,one hazel and the other one grey. I love his eyes. No,I can't like or love anyone. Why is his nose crooked? Why does he have a scar on his left eyebrow? Oh,look at those lips and those high cheekbones. The gods made him. What the hell!Stop thinking about him,Ryan! Focus!

"I need to go"I told them as I grabbed my bags

"Where?" Simon asked,curious

"Why do you care?"I asked him

"Well,your a girl who's in the woods by herself-"I cut him off

"You think I'm weak" I said

"Yeah "

I walked over to the corpse and pulled the jacket off of him. I looked back at them.

"I killed him,so if you still think I'm a weak girl,your wrong."I told him

I'm surprised they didn't see him lying there.

"Bye " I told them as I walked off

Few days past
December 19th

Here I was,dying of hunger. I haven't found a deer or any animal. I need to eat. I continue to walk,but stopped when I saw fire. I hid my bags in the bush,made sure to get my weapons. I hid behind a tree and looked around. I haven't seen anyone yet. Time to find food. I looked around the camp and found meat,I decide to take two to be fair. I turned around and bumped into someone. Fuck,I'm caught! I looked up and saw a 30 year woman holding a pistol at me.

"Put the meat back to where it belong " She told me,still pointing the pistol at me

"Please. I need something to eat if I don't, I'll die " I pleaded

"I don't care. Now,put the meat back " She told me

It's life or death. I ran off with the meat and she shot. I felt the bullet grazing my right shoulder. Fuck!I continue to run and run until I couldn't see or hear her. I went back to where my bags were at. I made sure to be quiet and sneaky,so the women won't find or hear me. I grabbed my things quickly,but I forgot the graze,that the bullet made. I can worry about that later,but right now I need to leave. I ran to find a spot,that I could cook my meat.

Few Hours later

I was at my new spot,eating. I miss you,food! I wonder how Eli and Simon are doing? No,Ryan! No! God,I need to take them out of head especially Simon.

"Where are you?" Somebody said,it's a guy

Dammit again! I hid my things fast and hid behind a tree. Trees are my best friend. I knew the person had a gun. I made sure to have my shotgun with me. I jumped when the guy shot the gun.

"Come out. Come out. Where ever you are."He sang out

Now,I'm scared. He kept on shooting his gun. I cocked my gun and got ready to shot,but got hit in head. Fuck! I held my head as I looked to who hit me and saw it was some random guy

"I found you"He sang as he stared at me,stir crazy

I'm so dead.

"Please,don't hurt me"I pleaded as I got on my knees

He hit me in the head one more time and I was out.

Updates will still be slow even though I have a whole week off,but having homework, it's not fun. Don't worry,I'll find time to write