The cold wind flows past you as you curl up into a ball, trying to stay warm but it's no use. You struggle to get up, knees trembling, teeth chattering, and body shaking. You walk slowly in search of someplace to stay, someplace that's not already taken by a blood thirsty predator. You keep walking as your mind fills with thoughts, questions, but no answers. How did I get here? How long has this forest been here? Is there a way out? What was that creature? Is there even any shelter at all? You look at your left arm with the hand you are missing and you are still bleeding all over, getting tired as you keep losing blood. Most people would be dead by now if they lost a hand in this freezing cold, endless forest. You question how you are still alive, but you're not complaining. You see a tree with a huge hole in the bottom/base of the tree. You can barely see where you're going but you know you can stay in there for the night as you tremble into the shelter. You rest your head in the soil, tired. You fell asleep there as your arm bled waiting for day to come.
YOU ARE READING
One night
HorrorJust picture it, you sneak out of your home to hang with a friend in the middle of the night, But you find yourself in a dark, shadowy forest. You think you still have a chance, but you don't. No one does. -Warning: Eh just some foul language-
