Arum and the new world.

Chapter 1 part 1

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Today was a breath taking, gorgeous, wonderfully beautiful Autumn day.
The copper coloured leaves scattered beautifully on the ground, crunching under my feet with every step I take.

      I walked slowly through the forest taking in the scenery. I took long deep breaths through my nose so I could smell the pumpkin aroma. I held My book close to my heart. I had my hot thermos of liquorice spice tea held close to my face to keep warm.
         When I reached my apple tree (witch I rather enjoy reading under)
I sat down on a pile of leaves that I use as a cushion and opened my copy of Anne of Avonlea. I read for hours and hours on end, slowing sipping my tea, with each sip warming my insides.
       You may be curious why a 14 year old girl is spending a lovely Autumn day alone, reading. The truth is I have no friends, besides the ones I read and write about. It also dose not help that I am homeschooled because I was bullied, rather badly by the other kids because I am, in there words "looney tree girl."
          As I continue reading, I hear the dreadful sound of the school bell, coming from the near by high school. I pack up and start heading home to avoid any issues, for I have learned I cannot talk my way out of the teasing
         When I reached the edge of the woods I hear a rustling sounds coming from the bushes.
       "Who's there?" I say with a curious yet terrified tone.
       "You thought you could avoid us again today, Aurum?" Said a voice behind me.
        Terrified I turned around swiftly. To my surprise it's someone I don't recognize. They have short grey hair, green eyes, and a plump figure. They are the most handsome person I have ever seen.
          "Who are you?" I demand "For I do not recognize you."
            "That is not of importance at this moment." They said "Anyways I have to deliver you to my masters."
             " You will do no such thing." I screamed in panic.
           I started down the path once again, but this time running. As soon as I get to town I will call the police. We can not have a creep like that in the woods. The next child might go with them.
            Well running I feet a force pulling me back. I tried to keep going but it got to hard. My feet were only lightly on the ground, I was growing lighter and lighter by the second.