Sisterhood

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My body comes back to the land of the living to a cold breeze reviving my skin. I open my eyes to see darkness, eventually my vision settles and I see that the sky is moving... Wait no... I'm moving, I lift my head and instantly my brain aches and my vision goes wonky but I clearly see someone dragging me by my ankles. I grab my head and groan in pain.

Voice: Oh? You're awake sister?

The person walks over to me looking down at me. From what I see its a woman... Wait... That's a man... In a long black dress covered in dirt, short bobbed brown hair, a soft face but definitely a man's but a light feminine voice.

Man In Dress: Us gals aren't at an advantage here, have you seen them yet? Those weirdos? The people who live in these very woods? Oh they're bad news.

What the fuck is this gender conflicted psycho talking about? The naked, likely self mutilated guy I saw?

Man In Dress: Have you met the Father? Creator of the unborns? He's the leader of the clan here, well, they're less a clan more of one big inbred family.

The lady man runs her cold hand down my cheek.

Man In Dress: And trust me, they ain't seen a woman like you in a very loooong time. I'd watch myself if I were you.

The freak leans down and runs their long wet tongue up into my ear as I'm slowly losing consciousness.

Man In Dress: Don't paws out just yet sweetie, there's so much yet for you to experience.

He starts dragging me again as shouting is heard in the far distance.

Man In Dress: They're coming it seems, we must go... Let's hope they don't find you.

The last few words were barely audible as I slowly fall into the darkness of my mind again as my body falls into a deep slumber but still I feel my body being dragged.

I fall in and out of consciousness, my head feeling like there's a mini Mike Tyson beating the fuck out of my temples. As I suddenly remember that I'm not at home in bed and I could be in drastic danger I shoot up like a cannon from a ship my eyes wide with adrenaline.

I realize I'm inside some wooden shack and I'm laying in a rather uncomfortable bed, did Mr. Mangina put me here? Look over to my right to see its dark out so I couldn't have a been out long, as I'm sitting up I feel a strange pressure on my forehead and I reach up patting it to feel a bandage, well thank you kindly Mr. Mangina.

I reach over onto a nightstand and grab my camcorder, a battery, matchbox and bag. I go over to the front door of the small shack and slowly creek it open to see... Nothing. Another abandoned little DIY town, what's going on here? I walk out raising my camera to help myself see.

Alisha: I just woke up after falling into a stream and banged my head, while I was slipping in and out of consciousness some gender conflicted guy in a dress was dragging me and talking about this so called "Father of the unborns." I have no idea what is happening here or why these people took these children but I'm either figuring this out or getting the hell out of here, whatever comes first.

After finishing my monolog I keep walking through the town to see no forms of life, I make an attempt to see the radio tower to no success due to the thick leaves and clouds, I spot a tree that I could climb to get a better overview. I make my attempt to scale up the branches my camera still in hand and with little to no struggle I make it up to see the tower stabbing the air, it's not that far I can make it of I'm quick.

As I'm climbing down a branch snaps beneath my foot and I fall around six feet from the ground with a loud thud knocking the wind out of me when suddenly from the corner of my eye I see a orange light, I look over to get a better look and see a large flame flickering between the leaves around a football pitches distance from me.

I stand and attempt to make my way towards it when voices start to become audible, I duck behind a large rock and listen to the conversation to hear a guy and girl talking, their voices equally gritty sounding.

Man: Did you hear Fathers message?

Woman: About the Wanderer? Yeah.

Man: If we spot her we're supposed to kill her and slit her belly and take the child from her cursed vessel?

I feel a strong sense of disgust come over me, they must mean me, how'd they know I'm pregnant, have they been stalking me or something?

Woman: Yes, yes, I'm sure each of them will make for a delicious meal, the unborns have been sent out looking for her, ain't no way she'll survive them.

I hear enough and start to crawl away heading in the direction of the tower, so there's some kind of one huge incest family out in these forest and anyone who enters either dies or from what it seems go insane, and from what it seems they're all Cannibals too... God if hell is worse then here I pray I don't go there.

As I'm walking through the woods stepping over the things that block my path when I suddenly get the vibe I'm being followed. An occasional whisper accompanied by footsteps and the sounds of the bristle moving, as much as I look around I just see nothing, am I losing my mind? How hard did I hit my head?

Occasionally the footsteps speed up and I go into a slow jog but try and make it not obvious that I'm terrified, either something is up with me or they're playing games with me, and if I'm honest I don't know which one is worse.

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