Outlaw tales

Hunted

AN: let me know what you think and if I should continue and what I should fix and if you have any requests

The rain is like sharp draggers against my skin, send with each drop a jolt of pain through my body, my breath comes in short gasps for air, i eventually slow down to stop and let my sences wash over me and take control and slowly it dawns on me that I can never escape my hunting past and that running isn't the answer, I hear a yell in the form of a battle cry and I know that I only have a matter of seconds to think, their footsteps getting louder with each secon ticking by.

My hearts beats pounding in my ears and I take off in a random direction hoping my chasers won't follow me, the sound of the undergrowth crunching under underneath my feet with every step i take. I stop sharply in front of an old pine tree and listen to my surroundings and I can faintly hear their yells and battle cries which seem to be getting louder with each second but are slowly stopping.

I don't want to take the chance of getting caught so i climb up half way of the pine, and rest on a strong branch, somehow I'm getting the feeling that I'm being watched and I can't seem to shake it off. From my perch in the pine i search my surroundings when suddenly I feel a jolt of pain, that stands out from the rest, on my lower right leg and look down to see a tribal looking dart.

Black dots start to appearing in my vision, I shake my head to try and clear it, and the dizziness that follows, then every thing slowly turns black, their yells and battle cries fading into nothing, along with my vision and I slowly fall backwards melting into the darkness.