Chapter 2

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     Leaves crunch behind me. I turn my head, grab the pocket knife that I keep under a tree stump, and quickly open it, waiting to see what or who it is. It sounds like... A person. No, wait, two... still sitting there like a motionless rock, no purpose, but still is there for a reason.

     I see a couple pairs of shoes, recognizing them, put away the knife. They come up like me, and just slide down the bark of a tree, one carrying an axe, and another just empty handed.

    Not saying a word I just wave my hand and force a smile. It fails, but we all have our problems.

    "So what happened this time?" The boy said.

     "Nothing, yet... what about you Charles? Why are you and Taylor here?" I said almost agrivated.

     "Nothing were just getting out... We where just bored..." Taylor exclaimed.

    "Wait... I think I here someone..." I said while I shushed them.

    "WHO IS THERE?!" someone screams from outside the forest.

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