The Hunted

Chapter One

"...the results show that if she came back ..."

It seems doctors repeat the same things every time you visit. Nothing they can say will surprise me anymore and nothing they do is going to help. I watch as the doctor hands my mum another bottle of pills that I'm supposed to take everyday. Little do they know I just keep throwing the pills into a bag hidden in a hole in the back of my closet. They don't help... nothing helps.

Every doctor I've been to says I have depression problems, bad habits, etc. None of it's true though. If I could actually tell people about my... occurrences... then everyone would understand. Except I can't because if I do then I'll get thrown into the local mental institute for being insane. Life is just to complicated because no matter what, something HAS to be wrong with you, or at least that's how my life is...

I go to my room and throw the pills with the rest and lay down. I start to think and it all just gets jumbled up in my head so I turn on some Avenged Sevenfold. I fall asleep listening to the music and wake up from complete silence. I yell for the family, but don't get an answer. They're most likely out getting dinner or hunting. I turn on the TV and decide to watch all the recordings I have to catch up on which only consists of Supernatural. As I sit on the couch watching TV I can't help but just get a little disturbed by how long the silence has gone on. It's been at least three hours and not even a single person has called or knocked on the door. I motioned for my tea to boil and soon I had it by my side. I drank the warm beverage and called my mom.

RRRRRINNNNNG! RRRRRINNNNNG! It rang for a few moments and I didn't get an answer. I called everyone else and didn't get an answer from any of them. This worried me a little bit and I soon decided to leave the house for the first time in forever.

I had a few options; park, downtown, or the frat party happening down the street. I don't go to parks and I can always go to that frat party next time. I walked to the local Subway to get dinner. As I was leaving and heading to downtown I heard somebody faintly yell for help. At first I thought my mind was playing tricks on me so I kept walking.

help me, PLEASE...

Oh god, somebody really does need help. I ran into the woods and started searching for who might be in there.

"Hello! Is anybody out there," I yelled.

"I'm over here!"

"Explain to me what your surroundings look like."

"Its damp and it feels slimy. Please help I can't feel my leg. It might be broken!"

I knew she must've been close to the river so I headed straight there. I ran so fast I almost tripped into the river. Panting, I cautiously looked around. Because this could've been a trap or someone might actually be hurt.

CHICKLE!! It was the sound of branches breaking behind me so I quickly turned around.

Crying, and faint this girl said, "Please help me. I dont know how I got here and I can't move my leg."

I picked her up and carried her to the street. I called the ambulance and they soon arrived asking me how I found her and all that annoying stuff. I went home and fell asleep, still not finding my family.