Chapter 2

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I struggled against his grasp finally breaking free. I started to run into the forest or the dark forest some called it. The trees were all wilted and rotting. The beautiful pond that used to be there was now a huge swamp. The ravens cawed at me diving down to try and catch me. I dodged their swings and kept running. It was dark outside and the tree's were like claws reaching out to kill me.

I didn't know where I was going, but I didn't care either as long as I got away from the boy. I could hear him running after me with every step he took he got a little closer. My feet got caught in the mud and I slowed down. I tugged on my leg trying to set it free from the quicksand mud. He came up behind me slowly snickering at my appearance. I pulled harder trying to quicken my pace.

I pulled until he was right behind me a hand on my shoulder. I could hear the rattling of chains hanging from his wrists. Skull chains and torture chains. Which one would he use on me? He pulled the skull ones out of his pocket and one off of his wrist I watched curiously frightened. The skull one was silver with a keyhole. I looked down to see the keys dangling from his pants.

The skull looked like an actual skull though. It was white and falling apart. What looked like teeth inside the mouth were yellow and decaying quickly. It also had blood stains on it some of it was fresh. He quickly chained my wrists together tightly. I winced at the fresh ooze of blood that ran down both of my wrists and onto the skulls. He smiled wickedly and started pulling me away from the swamp.

I struggled against his grasp as he pulled on my wrists making my wrists bleed even more than they were. I gasped in pain and he kept pulling not letting go. I started to feel tired and weak. Finally I fell to the ground, going into a deep unforgiving sleep. 

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