Chapter Five: Shadows

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My mind drift off, pass the trees, pass the rivers...

"Spirit...." A voice, a voice called out from nothingness, the voice is the nothingness, "Spirit..."Again, the ghostly voice, I tried to speak, but my lips are not moving, do I even have lips? Or I am the same as the voice, just a nothing in the middle of nothing(anyone getting my English?).

"I am sorry that I've pulled you into this..."It's trails off, slowly become weaker and weaker, "It's all my fault." The voice starts to shake, can't keep in a natural tone, slowly starting to cry, to sob.

What do you mean? I questioned in my head, hoping to get a respond.

"Something I have done lead you to this, chaos." The voice flew to my right. Still wanting to turn to it even I don't have a body, "And there are only one way out of this..." It sounds like the voice have taken a few steps back.

"..is to..."

WAKE UP EVERYONE!

I sit up by the sound, the shouting.

"Wake up EVERYONE!" the shouting continued, and soon more voices come to life.

"Wake up!!!"

I stand up with surprises, having no idea what is happening.

Screams filled the camp, terror spread in my heart.

I move and split open up the cloth that covers the entrance to my tent. People running, screaming.

I run to meet the rest of the people, "Come on!" Groups and groups of people starts to run in the same direction, with my observation they are running to mt shiveer. Running towards the colossal sleeping giant,who knows when it's gonna wake up and throw down layers and layers of white.

"SPIRIT WE DON'T HAVE TIME!" The same voice approaching behind me, Alpha. "They are coming!"

Alpha sprint up to me and shove me from behind, I almost tripped but I regain balance a few moments later, the shadows beneath the trees starting to spread, it slowly climbs on the trees and covers the sky above us.

"What about the others!" I start to sprint, "We can't help them! They are already dead." Alpha keeps on pushing me. I won't dare to look back, everything is slowly covered by the shadows.

But they are not shadows...They are vines....And on those vines...

Those are wisterias...

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