I walked out and I was instantly hit by freezing temperatures that were probably below 0°. I kept walking and saw more and more trees popping up out of nowere it seemed. After I walked a few more steps I felt like I was being wached but when I turned around no one was there. I went back to walking down the snowy pathway when I saw a HUGE stick on the ground but when I tried to pick up it was to heavy.
I hadn't botherd the fact that the stick was still there until I heard a loud cracking sound along with a loud grunt. I turned around with trembling arms but no one was there.
I kept walking but this time a little more hesitant than before. Then I heard crunching in the snow right behind me and I felt a light tap on my shoulder. I turned around once again with sweat rolling down my face. But no one was there.
I saw a bridge in the distance and ran towards it. When I got by it my legs were sore and the bridge looked like it would collapse. I looked around for a while and let my legs rest.
I soon heard footsteps coming up behind me. If I had had the courage to do anything I would have bolted across that bridge and ran to the exit of this place, or back to Apples. Instead of being brave I just stood there like an idiot hoping whoever was there would go away. Suddenly the crunching stoped tight behid me and I felt breathing on my neck.
"kid. dont cha know how to greet a new buddy? turn around and give me a big ol high five."
