Closing The Open

~Look what the forest spit out~

Chapter //2//~Look what the forest spit out~

Raige

After Meek and I had a very heated argument I showered, put on a crop top, black jeans, sneakers and stormed out of the house, hopped on my bike and rode it to the park. I used to go to the park with Meek....

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"One please." I request as the server just stares at me. This always happens. Ever since Meek arrived and started accompanying me to the park and we came to this shack, this dude has a tendency to stare at me for the longest while.

"Dude...you want my number or something?'' I ask enjoying this way too much. He jumps at my sudden interruption and I'm pretty sure his eyes are on the verge of falling out.

"W-what?" He screeches rhetorically as his face turned red. He examines the napkin that I gave to him with my number on it.

"Happy Valentine's Day when it comes " I say smirking before leaving the park. I made my way to my baby parked along the sidewalk and hop on. My mind flashes back to this morning and a tear escapes my eye.
My brain starts to pound against my skull.

We have never fought before.

The ache in my head begins to grow and it starts beating rapidly.

Something is going to happen.

Suddenly, something hit the back of my bike and then next thing I know, I'm flying across the street and my bike is skating the opposite direction.

My head hit the ground as I was thrown, but I remained conscious. My arm was unable to move and so were my feet. I opened my eyes and spotted my baby.

There she was, lifeless, torn to pieces, shattered. That's when I recovered and stood after a few failed attempts. I scanned my surroundings, looking for my baby's murderer and saw their car driving away.

Oh, this is not the end.

There was a community just behind the collection of trees that stood before me. Some call it a forest but I refuse to have that reference.... Why?  Because there are scary things in forests.. But I had to find help.
A person maybe?

Yeah cause people just hang out in forests now a days.

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If you told me that I'd meet in a freak accident causing the death of my baby, I'd probably punch you and laugh, then punch you again.

This was not supposed to happen, I was supposed to cool down and go back to Meek and we would make up and watch a Teen Wolf marathon or something.

But here I am....barely even breathing, staggering through a dark forest with a nonchalant expression on my face.

"Look what the forest spit out" A rough voice said chuckling.
And before I could put a face to the voice a rough hand, similar to the voice, covered my mouth.

Chapter 2..people.
I am really excited to write the 3rd chapter.... Voshent....
Don't die. 🎲  L-o-L
Live out loud my foxes 🐺🐺🐺🐺

Mk bye 👋
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