Death Stone

Liz and Ethan

I sat on the window edge my legs dangling off the edge the wind felt amazing on my face and I love the view from my home...it's a log cabin in the woods no one lives nearby so it's amazing! I jumped down from my window and decided I'd go on a walk. Considering how nice it was at least. I went into the woods light patches shined though the thick over head trees I just kept walking and walking. A crow cawed and flew past me. Woah...not just one but several. This is why I love nature I thought to myself. I love to admire all the beautiful creatures and flowers. There's a part of the forest that all just seems dead...I hate passing through it but once you do pass through it it's an amazing view...pretty flowers...everything! I'd say it is entirely worth it! I just love it here! I was approaching the dark area of the Forrest and heard a loud scream for help coming from the Forest I ran to the sound quickly. A man was laying on the ground he had claw marks all over him and a open scratch on his stomach. I grabbed him and carried him to my place quickly and careful not to hurt him. He was heavy so I had to slope him over my shoulders. I got home and laid Him down on my table I put pressure on the cut and stopped the bleeding. A cut like this would require stitches. Before I came here I was a doctor at a place called regency. Often times did I give people stitches and my friends at the hospital sometimes drop things off at my mail office. I never used what they sent me. Guess today I'll have too. I grabbed my stitching needle and string and stitched him up cleaning all his wounds as well. "Now we wait" I said sitting down. I never told you about myself I'm Liz. I have long curly blonde hair, I'm 5,6, and am wearing a black t-shirt and black shorts. Anyways lets get back to this dude....I think he's waking up. I walked up to him and stared as he grunted and woke up he had pretty blue eyes he tried to sit up but held his stomach where he had been cut "don't sit up!" I hissed at him. He turned his head to see who was talking and stared at me "w-who are you?" He said pained "well who are you? Your the one laying on my table" I said. "Im Ethan" he sighed
I smiled "I'm Liz....what got you all scratched up?"

Ethan's pov
I sat up quickly my back against the bark of the tree "Ethan....." A deep voice howled. Someone was chasing me...no some strange creature was...it had sharp claws and fangs....it was huge as well. I quickly got up to run and thought I had got away. The beast was about to kill me but you walked up and it ran. Not without leaving a mark of course. I winced and screamed for help and fainted.