Escaping

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PROLOGUE

WARNING: I am really bad at writing so please dont judge me. Just give it a read and hopefully you will like it! PLZ PLZ comment what u think. it would be much appreciated ! thanks!

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The sunset's light glowed on my brunette/blonde hair as she stood before me, crying.

She was leaning against an old oak tree in the middle of the forest. There was a black back pack beside her, fully opened, showing the contents of the bag. There was a half eaten sandwich, which made my tummy grumble, and a bottle of water. I noticed a dark colour on both of the contents and as I tried to figure out what the dark colour was, I heard the young girl slightly whimper in front of me. I took a step closer towards the sobbing girl and......CRACK! A stick beneath my foot had snapped which startled the girl and made her glance at me. Followed by a quick duck towards the bag, she pulled the bag back up with her then zipped it up within 2 seconds. She obviously did not want me to find out what the dark colour on the sandwich and water bottle was. She but the bag on her back and gave me a good long glare.

Now I don't get scared much, but that young girl made me want to scream at the top of my lungs and run as fast and far away from that girl. And to be honest, the messed up make up did NOT help at all. I'm not kidding.

The long scary glare turned into a shock of fear. Actually the word "fear" would be an understatement. Her look turned into a shock of horror. The young girl then took a step backwards slowly, followed by another, and another. She then got a bit faster.

"Hey, wait." I said in a calm tone.

The young girl had slowly started walking backwards with fear running through her veins.

"Whats wrong?" I ask. I then see a small tear falling down her pale skinned face. I hear footsteps coming from behind me. I go to turn to see who made the noise but all of a sudden a loud piercing scream was coming from the young girl. I yell run as loudly as could, realizing what was behind me. I run towards the girl to pick her up then I start sprinting away from the horrific monster. I dodge a couple of tree stumps, bushes and rocks that could trip me over. I reach into my pocket for my phone so I could call for help but I groan, remembering that I had lost it during my big escape. Panting, I asked the crying girls name.

"Why do you ask a question like that, at a time like this?!!!" She says clearly annoyed and upset.

I go to answer but she interrupts me.

"Its May." She says. "You don't have to carry me, you know. I may be small but I am quite fast."

"I would love it if I didn't have to carry you, but I really don't want to stop, in case the horrifying monster will catch us." I say.

"Wait, him?" She says, pointing to the deadly pursuer.

'YES!! Who else would be talking about? The bush?!!" I yell with annoyance. I hear her chuckle, while she was jumping off of me. I feel a presence running beside me along with somebody's hand grip mine. I turn to see her scared smile.

"What is your name?" She pants.

"Its Bond, Jane Bond." I say, a small smirk creeps on my face.

"What?"

"Hah, no it's Libby."

"Okay, Libby, lets get out of here!" She says gasping for air.

"Do have asthma?" I ask, curiously.

"Nah" She says sarcastically.

"Do you have a phone?"

"Yes. But it doesn't have a signal. I already tried." She says, a little shaky.

"Don't worry, I can fix it up. But I need to stop. Do you know how to lose bigfoot over here?"

"Follow me." She says.

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 06, 2014 ⏰

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