Your jokeing right?

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I followed the boy down the street I was quite a way behind him but no that far that I would find it hard to catch up. Suddenly he stopped and ran into the road and into the woods I did the same, expecting to find a path that lead in different directions, but I didn't.

I felt myself falling through the air the wind rushed through my fingers I felt peasefull then I realised what happened next the thought of it killed me, my lungs burst open and let out a mighty scream. I closed my eyes and felt the impact of my body plumiting to the ground.

I opened by eyes slowly it was night I must have fallen asleep,my head hurt I must have hit it badly when I fell. I closed my eyes again trying to get back to sleep not chairing about the time.

"hello" I didn't recognise the voice my eyes shot open like when I bullet leaves a gun, I jumped up ignoring how much my head pounded, it was the boy, he was leaning against a tree with his arms folded.

I ran over to him and pushed I'm against the tree my hand tighting round his neck, the boy didn't seem at all put off I looked up into his eyes the were pitch black full of mistery I could tell that they held so many secrets, he pushed me away and looked down and turned to walk off.

"what do you want? Who are you? Why do you keep following me? What's your name?" I wanted to ask so many questions but I stopped myself.

"how's your head?" he asked

"I know what your doing, DON'T change the subject awnser my questions"

"I can't I'm sorry I would but I can't" he said.

" we'll at least tell me your name, it would be more polite not to keep calling you the boy."

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