The Way

The Woods

She was walking through the dense, dark forest. Her beautiful eyes were closed, but he knew they were shimmering the exotic way they did. The exact same way grass did, how it sways in the breeze on those perfect, warm, happiness filled summer days. Her green eyes popped open as she sighed in content. She was still spinning, as her legs twirled in the lazy circles slowly. While her arms went with her, he snapped the picture. She giggled having no clue he was there, before plopping down onto the ground.
The small flowers wound into her hair, and she smiled that smile up at the sky. All those stars up above those clouds, all those angles resting on the clouds, every bird flying by, and even the sun couldn't compare to the twitch of her lips that made up his whole world. She didn't even knew he existed.
This hunter had had girls before. Some who heard of his cabin, some who feared his cabin, and even some who couldn't look him in the eye. Yet craved his very touch. He smiled to himself knowing she was different. This flaming red haired girl was to be his world. Grunting he stepped towards her a bit more.
He waved his finger making the slightest thing stop with excitement. The flowers stopped turning towards the sun, the trees stopped bristling their old oak limbs with leaves. Glitter streams engulfed the area around her, and she smiled knowing it was time. She looked around wondering where the childhood memory of the swirls was coming from.
She wasn't stupid, she knew someone was doing the magic. I lover that about her. Her cleverness, that magical glint in her eye that shows she's about to bite words right back at you. Everything, I loved everything. My girl. Soon to be my beautiful baby girl.
Her ears followed the chuckle, smirking she was. I smiled making the glitter ribbons twist and turn around her.
"Please come out," she yelled giggling slightly. I groaned wanting to. I wanted to come out. Just like my dick wanted to come out of- no. Not yet. My innocent baby couldn't hear that. I whispered info the streams of colorful magic. My voice was heard to her, and only her.
"I wish I could love,"
"Psst,"
"Sweetheart,"
"I'll have you soon pretty,"
"Looks like Little Red shouldn't have came out to play today,"
"Get your butt back to that tower,"
She gasped before sprinting out of the clearing. She held fear in the deep green orbs I wanted to look into as I kissed her. Sighing, I made my way back to the cabin. One day, she'd be mine. One day, that witch wouldn't have to look after her. One day, one day soon indeed.

Her red mane filled my thoughts as I drifted in a sleep filled with dreams. The light came info the room, but only the moons. It was perfect, making patterns from the blinds. I sighed from content, before going into the tricky world of dreams and wishes