5. Don't be the cat

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Savannah's POV
Where am I?

Everything was a blur for the first few seconds and when I was fully awake I was feeling completely sore.

Did I just wake up in the middle of the woods?

I'm late for school but that didn't bother me the slightest bit at the time. What was bothering me was the question that has been lingering in my head since I woke up and that is what was after me last night?

I got up and as soon as I placed my hand on my hips a yelp of pain left my mouth and I took them off in an instant as I felt a sharp pain at the side of my hip. I lifted my shirt up to get a better look and then I saw marks and they were huge scratch marks which were extremely deep. I'm very sure it was the monster from last night but the question is What was it? and Why did it attack me?

I tried to find my way out of the forest so I kept walking in a straight direction, hoping I'd find an exit. On my walk I found my Camera lying on the floor.

Hallelujah!

I let out a sigh of relief since it was till in good condition and just had some dirt on it. I dusted the dirt off and put the strap on and went off.

'Where's Cameron?' I thought to myself. I haven't seen him since last night, before that thing attacked me and I was beyond scared. What'll happen if maybe it hurt him too or worse...killed him.

I scanned around me trying to figure out what path Cameron and I took last night but I couldn't remember due to the fact that it was so dark so I obviously wouldn't know. I took whatever direction I felt was right and headed towards it.

"Umm who are you?" A guy that I didn't notice was standing in front of me said. He looked the same age as me. He had dark brown hair that was styled messily but still managed to make him look good and adorable blue eyes too.

"I should be asking the same." I crossed my arms and frowned at him. Although, he looked awfully familiar.

"What are you doing in the middle of the woods on a Tuesday morning? Shouldn't you be at school or something?" he asked.

Another question again, really? Who the hell does he think he is?

"I should also be asking you that too you know," I said, glaring at him.

"Hey hey chill out I'm just curious," he said with his hands extended back.

"Ever heard the saying curiosity killed the cat,"

"Yeah..."

"Well you only live once so don't be the cat." I said, rolling my eyes.

"But cats have nine lives shouldn't y-" With that I sent another glare at him which fortunately made him shut up.

"So I'm curious and your curious so let's end this annoying conversation of the establishment of that fact by fixing our curiosities." he nodded. 

Smart move.

"Okay now get talking." I demanded.

"Me?" he asked with a laugh.

What's so funny?

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