Chapter 22

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Auggies POV:
I limped to the shed. I told myself over and over that he was going to be there, but with each step, I got more and more unsure. I heard the familiar screech of a wendigo not far from where I was. I stopped for a moment, as to make sure nothing saw me,looked around, and continued on my path, never looking back. I saw the shed a little ways in the distance, but it was hard to make out, due to the raging storm.

After a couple more minutes of waking, I reached the shed. But, unfortunately, Josh was gone, and where Chris and Mike had tied him up, was a bloody, broken, stool. I gasped and tears began to stream down my face. "J-Josh?" I was able to make out, my voice barley above a whisper. But there was no reply. I fell to my knees, because of the pain in my leg and the fact that Josh was probably dead. Then my sobs turned to laughing. But as soon as I heard the wendigos cries, I went silent. I sat as still as my shaking, cold body could, but it didn't help. The wendigo had already heard me and grabbed my fake leg with its teeth. I screamed and tried to grab something, anything, that would anchor me down so I wouldn't get eaten. But I couldn't find anything. My eyes were blinded by tears and I was grabbing things blindly. I was taken out of the shed.

Before my head hit a rock, I heard two familiar voices. Chris, and Mike. Then my conciseness faded away and I was left in the darkness.

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Holy crap guys. It's been forever since I've last updated and I'm so sorry. I have been SO busy. I know that's an excuse but I seriously have been trying to update as fast as possible. There will be a new update soon and I won't die on you guys again. Thanks for being patient!
-Lauren

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