Chapter IV

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A/N: usually I put these at the end but... yeah. So I'm on the bus home rn and I'm pissed because I had a chapter already written and it's gone. Just poof. Sorry. If this chapter isn't good at all or confuddling, I apoligize. Love u mean it =3 

Your POV?
You took a deep breath, eyes closed as you smiled. You didn't remember waking up.  Trying to stretch your arms, you feel constricted. Opening an eye in confusion, you see a man carrying you with green hair, blending in with the scenery behind him. Acting on instinct, you throat chopped the man and ran away once he dropped you. Since you were hauling ass already, you figured why not flail your arms as well? You could only imagine why you were in a forest of all places with a man carrying you. Though, that's not the weirdest thing that's happened to you this week. You heard shouting behind you.

"WHY IS SHE SO FAST?! GOD DAMMIT ANTI YOU FUCKING WUSS ASS SON OF A B-" You didn't hear the rest of the mans delightful calls as you were falling now. Oh right. There's no more ground. Huh. Shoulda been watching where you were going now shouldn't you have? Now, you knew that when you're lost in the forest, to not run, but stay put untill someone finds you, but you were pretty sure the only people that were gonna find you were the ones chasing you.

You tumble down a steep but not sheer steep hill and get cut up pretty bad after finally coming to a stop at the bottom. Still on adrenaline, you start bookin' it away from the voices. You collide with something. Fuck, what now? You thought, but looking up, you realize it was someone. They look down at you, now sprawled on the ground and laugh. "Hey Anti! I caught h-!" You cut him off from alerting your other chaser by falcon kicking him right in the balls.

You pick up your pace this time, full on sprinting. Never would you have thought you'd run anywhere. Running sucks. You get the bright idea to hide and stay quiet instead of running and screaming. Spotting a conveniently shaped log, you hide inside of it. Hearing two men rush pass you without realizing it fills you with determination. Why can't I have a normal morning? All I wanted to do was wake up on Marks soft ass couch and hang, but noooooo. Some frickin demon and his chummy friend had to come and kidnap me and make me run. Now you were pissed, realizing that it's their fault you had been running. You hated running. (Sorry if your like, in track and like running or something. *cough* *fuccbois* *cough cough* jk, no judgment for your sins. But really. Why do you like running? Please, I'd like to know.)

Peeking out of the log, you feel cold hands grasp you by the shoulders and hold your mouth shut. "Stay quiet if you wanna live. Got it?" A female voice whispered into your ear. Slowly, you nod your head. The girl turns you to face her and smiles. "Come" was all she said, walking away, not even checking to see if you were following. You were, though you didn't really want to. You come across a hole on the ground where the strange girl was standing. Gesturing for you to come over, she says "thhhhhh".

"What's thhhhhh?" You ask, looking at her like she was crazy.

"It's quieter than shh. Now jump on the count of three. One two three!" Before you could protest, she grabbed your wrist, pulling you along with her. Thinking you were gonna hit rock bottom, you open your eyes to see the inside of a house. Super confused, you look at the girl.

"Who are you?" You ask. She giggles. "Howdy, I'm Selena." She says, holding out her hand.

"(Y/N). Where are we?" You say, shaking her hand and stating your name.

"You're in my room. This is where I read." She said with a happy look, as if she were proud of something.

I'm just gonna go with this.. you think. "Do you know who's chasing me?" You ask. She nodds.

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