Chapter 2

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Aya, going with her instincts, slid backward using her arms, away from the strange new creatures that have appeared before her. On further inspection, there are two humanoid creatures, one standing, and one crawling, with the lower body missing. They both have pale human-like skin, covered in big bloody gashes and cuts, and lanky as if starved. The standing one has dark green, damp hair reaching his shoulders, but many chunks of hair are missing from his bloody beaten head. Only one eye works, but the pupil seems like the life force had been sucked out of it, a glassy green, and his mouth is slightly open, revealing a row of crooked, broken, dirty teeth. The other creature had black, short damp hair that reaches his neck, blood dripping out of his eyes, nose, and mouth. His eyes are also lifeless, a glassy white and hidden behind some of his hair. The two creatures continued their slow advance towards Aya, with squishy, bloody footsteps. "No. . . !" screamed Aya, continuing to back up. "No. . . Don't. . ."

"This way!" yelled a young boy's voice, coming from Aya's back.

Aya stood up and faced the direction of where the voice came from, but only saw darkness. "Who's that?!" she called back.

"Come this way!"

"Is there somebody there. . . ?" whispered Aya, nervous about who it might be.

Aya ran in the direction of where the voice came from, down the long dark hallway. She reached a turn in the hallway, heading to the left, leading to more darkness. Turning around the bend, she stops in her tracks, as there was a blonde, short, scruffy-haired boy wearing a dress shirt along with brown dress pants held up by brown suspenders, all of which were stained with blood and dirt. He was pale white and had goldenrod colored eyes standing on the right-hand side of the hallway, his back to another hallway intersection, showing only the left half of himself. 

"Who are you?" Aya asked politely

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"Who are you?" Aya asked politely.

"This way, " replied the boy.

"Who. . . ?"

"Stay with me." said the boy, raising his voice. "I said, this way!"

The boy turned his whole body to face Aya, revealing his right eye to be missing, and his whole right side of his face covered in his own dried blood. 

 

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