She ran as fast as she could. The sun is high, it's 3 pm and that means they are getting ready. Her heart is beating fast, she is tired and thirsty but she can't stop, no she should not stop or they would die and she can't let that happen, not when she can save them.She has an hour and a half to go. She has to find them first and then wake them up, get them out of there and run for another four hours back to her house.
She knows the rules to this place like the back of her hand. Of course she does, she has been here for two years. It's a twisted town, she is the only human, they have WiFi, connections and all. She can call her friends and her family members, she can go on Instagram, Facebook, Twitter, Snapchat, heck even her favourite book app Wattpad. The downside is, she can't reach them or video call them, she can't DM, she can't use social media, nothing. She is so close but yet so far away.
She has been like that for the past two years. She is not home, no one can find her. Not even if they tried. She can't find her way back home and she has tried a lot. She is still trying. It's almost sundown, She has to go back, but she can't leave them to die.
She enters the warehouse and even then she doesn't stop to look. She knows where they are; where everyone that comes into this town lands. In the freaking basement.
Down the stairs, left, then right, then right again, straight, right again, jump down, straight, left, then left again, down the stairs, left, right, straight, up the stairs and then open the door.
She grabs her bottle of water and pours it on the boys faces. No time to do it sweetly, they have thirty minutes before they get here. And about 29 of those minutes are spent on trying to convince people to come with her.
They boys jolt awake and she puts a finger on her mouth shushing them. "What the heck" One says and she sighs.
"We don't have much time, come on" She says and they look at her.
"Who are you? Where are we? Why don't we have time?" one with pink hair asks. See? Questions!
"I will explain when we get to safety. Now come on at least get off the floor" she whispers and they immediately stand up. "Follow me" she says but they don't move. Idiots!
"Where are we and why are you whispering?" The one with black hair asks.
"Come with me or you die. I promise I will answer your questions when I know we are safe" She says again
"What kind of sick twisted prank is this? YAH! Park Jimin! I will kill you when I find you" The one black hair yells and She pulls her hair with wide eyes. She slaps her hand over his mouth and he looks at her.
"Shut up! Do you want to get us killed?" She whisper yells. This is exactly why she hates new humans. They never listen to her, most don't make it beyond six months, heck some don't make it through the the night.
"Nice try" The one with pink hair says "This is scary and all but CAN YOU GUYS STOP" he yells. She gasps when cold wind hits her skin and the hair on her nick stand up. She sighs.
"They are here" She whispers. Behind the boys stood about a dozen of them, growling bearing their fangs, eyes pure black pupil unseen, nails extended. They are ready to kill.
"What?" The one with pink hair asks again when he sees all colour drain from her face. She stood there with wide fearful eyes, mouth closed, hands clentched.
"I need you guys to walk towards me slowly and whatever you do, don't by any means, look back" She says. Although she knows they will look back, they always do.
Not expected.
They didn't look back, no, they walked towards her slowly and then when they stood by her side they turn around. She was taking out her bottle of petrol when they started moving towards them tauntingly. She began pouring it on the ground but dropped it when two equally loud screams erupted from behind her.
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أدب الهواةName of Town: Unknown werewolf population: 1200 Dark creatures: uncountable humans: One soon to be eight History: Unknown Location: Unknown Deaths: Uncountable Life expectancy: Six months (max)