STORIES that are SHORT

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A/N: this is another short story!! <3 Enjoy my trashy writing.

-RavenclawsForever💖

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A bullet smashed a tree right by my head. Somehow, I sprinted even faster through the forest, hoping and praying they wouldn't hit me.

Their shouts were getting closer. They were much more in fit than me. It's weird, just a few months ago, I was a normal teenage girl, listening to my favorite Broadway shows. Now, I'm lost in a forest, scavenging for food and shelter. Oh, and not not to mention the fact that I was constantly being hunted down by evil people.

You never realize how much you have until it's all gone.

I bullet hit me in the foot, and I fell to the ground. I screamed, but tried to muffle it. Failure. Then, I resorted to crawling pitifully on the ground, probably looking like a caterpillar or something.

I tried to hide in a bush, but I'm not one for hiding. They reached me before I could properly cover myself with the shrubbery.

The leader looked down at me, a glint in his eye. His mouth stretched into a hideous smile. His trench coat draped past his ankles. I couldn't really make out anything, because it was pitch black. Or may it's because the author is bad at writing descriptions. I looked up at him in fear, trying to back away as fast as I can. He snatched my hand and then stabbed a needle into my arm, and suddenly I found myself very sleepy. I fell into he hands of unconsciousness.

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I slowly opened my eyes. It was dark where I was. I reached up to rub my eyes, but my hands and feet were bound. They had tied me to a pole. Blinking, I looked around. It was cold here, ice covered the walls and snow was covering the floor in a thin layer. There was nothing here. I couldn't feel my knife in my back pocket, and that was the only weapon I had on me. My head hurt. My hands hurt. Everything hurt. They re going to kill me here, and soon.

The door opened suddenly. A woman walked in. She slammed the door behind her. Her footsteps were loud in her black boots. She was wearing a heavy winter coat and jeans.

I stared at her as she reached me. "They're going to kill you, sweetie." She whispered in my ear. Her breath smelled awful, like old potatoes. She probably had been eating old potatoes before she can,e because there was zero fresh food anywhere. Her smile was missing teeth, and the few that remained were yellowing and rotting.

"You are horrible people." I stated. She responded with a cackle, and sliced the ropes off the pole with her knife. Before she could do anything, I whipped around and clocked her in the head with my bound hands. She looked dazed, and I took this opportunity to snatch the knife out of her hands.

"Hey, give that back!" She lunged for it, but I was quicker. I stabbed her in the stomach and then cut my ropes, and opened the door to the shack, only to be met by several more people, in addition to the wall of cold. The all had guns and they were aimed at my heads.

"Drop the knife!" A male voice hissed from behind a metal helmet. Hesitantly, I set it down on the icy ground. Shackles closed around my wrists from behind.

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Hello! I hope you liked my bad writing. Sorry for the long wait. School was starting, and I started writing in my Hamilton Randomness again, which I'm about to update. Stay awesome! *hugs you*

~RavenclawsForever💖