Unleashed

6; Crazy Fiction Shit

Unleashed,

            Chapter 6,

      Crazy Fiction Shit

Recaption:

"You will not touch the town!" The Mr. Tan commanded, his body shaking.

"I won't have to. One came to me. Hello, little one." His eyes flashed purple causing me to gasp. The Tan guy turned to me. I didn't wait to see what happened next.

I bolted through the trees and plants along the uneven forest ground.

Don't slow down, don't turn around.

Don't slow down, don't turn around.

Don't slow down, don't turn around. Not gonna be some dumb bitch in the movies. Oh hell no.

I hurried to climb over logs and under branches. I looked down for any obstacles and ran into something. I looked up as I stepped back. I gasped in horror as I saw Mr. Pale grinning down at me with teeth longer than they should have been.

"Aren't you delicious?" Fangs.... He... He had... fangs..?!
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How was that possible? Fangs, real fangs. Not fake plastic ones with those weird gel beads- long, sharp, canines all the way to the gums.

We're dead.

I felt arms circle my waist and pull me to him. I shivered from the cold that came off of him as I stared.

Mr. Pale smirked. "So young and fresh." He praised me.

Told you. Fresh teenager. Fresh meat.

I started hyperventilating as he put his face to my neck and took a deep breath. "Healthy too." He chuckled.

My brain snapped and I realized I WAS A SITTING DUCK! I raised my knee quick and hit his groin.  He groaned. I took off in a sprint. I heard a growl behind me and somehow ran faster.

Ain't adrenaline great!

I rolled my eyes and stopped. I looked around for a place to hide. I could try to get to town.

We're lost remember.

Fuck. I started running in a different direction. Running straight in a chase is never a good idea. I felt my body slowing as my legs started to go numb. I sat down behind a tree, panting as my lungs burned. With any luck, he won't find me for a bit, if he was still following me.

All this for shitty Dwight at fucking 3 am. I growled under my breath.

That didn't sound like a growl.

Shut up for once. I closed my eyes and laid my head against the tree bark. I felt the adrenaline wear off and fatigue soak in. I sighed as my body got heavier. I'm so tired. I'm not exactly a sports kind of person and I just ran a whole lot.

A twig snapping had my body tense. My eyes snapped open, looking around. I couldn't see anything.

Hello darkness my old friend...

Another twig and a growl. Yet still no strong wind.

I've come to speak with you again...

"Hello, sweetheart." I jumped with a shriek and turned to see Mr. Pale smirking at me. "I love a good chase." My hands started shaking as they searched for something to use.

"What's your favorite color?" I squeaked. Smart.

Very tough.... for a mouse...

His face morphed in confusion. "Favorite color?" He thought for a moment. My finger found something under a leaf; it was rough and hard. I grasped it in my hand. I couldn't close my hand around it.

My attention snapped back as Mr. Pale suddenly smirked. "I'd have to say it's blood red." My chest tightened and I swung the rock at his face. I kicked his chest as he hissed.

Good job, Katniss!

I crawled backwards as fast as I could. He stood up fast and glared at me with a big cut on his eyebrow. "I'm tired of the games, girl." My eyes widened. Oh shit. I rolled on to my knees, pushing myself up to run.

He appeared in front of me and grabbed my throat. I gasped and clawed at his hand. His hand tightened, making my throat feel cramped. I stopped grabbing at his hand. I balled my fist and punched his nose, hearing a crack. He yelled out as he held his face, while dropping me.

"Fucking bitch!!" I gasped for breath as he yelled. I kicked the side of his knee. He tumbled down as his knee broke. He looked up at me as I scrambled to get up from the leafy ground.

I gasped as his eyes were purple and fangs poking out from his dust pink lips. I turned and froze as he was in front of me again. His leg was bent oddly but he was standing on it without a care. I screamed as fire bit at my shoulder. My eyes stung as they over filled with salt and cold hands held my head and waist still.

"No!" A male voice bellowed. Mr. Pale was ripped from me by Mr. Tan. Mr.Pale hissed with red on his mouth. Blood. My legs wobbled. Mr. Tan growled and threw Mr.Pale into a tree. My body got heavy and my legs gave out under me.

I held up my torso with my arms. Mr. Pale came back to Mr. Tan and they growled at each other. The trees started to spin and my stomach turned. I shivered, panting. Mr. Tan's body snapped and cracked.

I closed my eyes as colors bled. My head was tight and hot. My arms shook as goosebumps swarmed my skin. I furrowed my brows and squinted at the two men. Mr. Tan was gone and a huge wolf lunged at Mr. Pale. My heart hammered in my chest.

I shook my head and screamed as my neck burned and hot liquid dripped down my chest. My stomach dropped and my throat dried. I coughed as a heat started in my neck, spreading over my body.

My arms gave out as the forest got darker. My bones ached to move. My lungs burned and felt like they had a rope tied around them. My body started twitching as I watched the huge wolf and Mr. Pale fight.

I couldn't hear anything. The rushing of water, the thudding of a hammer, the sharp intakes of trying to get breath. My eyes widened as my lungs lost room. I gasped for breath over and over.

I chocked as metallic liquid filled my mouth and slipped my lips. The shiny red covered the ground near my head. I sucked in what little breath I could grasped.

'Please Lady luck. Please God. Any God, please.' I prayed desperately as tears ran into my ears. 

I looked at the wolf and Mr.Pale, to see Mr. Pale smirk and run into the forest. My body's spasms got worse, my feet kicking. I probably looked like a fish on land. The wolf ran to me and whimpered.

Why the fuck you whimpering? We're the ones dying!

Yeah. We are. The wolf smelled my shoulder and bit down. I screamed as the pain intensified by 300. My view of tree branches and fur blurred and blended till it was too dark to see.

Curiosity really did kill the Cat.

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Word Count: 1175
Chapter 6- Crazy Fiction Shit
Date Written: March 2017
Date Published: July 1st 2017