"Hey," he said as he nudged me with his foot. "Are you going to ignore me?" I covered my ears and chanted "you're not realllll, you're not realllll, you're just a weird hot guy from my dreamssssss you're not realllll"
He sighed and kicked me in my ribs, not hard enough to hurt, but enough to make me grunt in confusion. "First of all, I am real, second, you think I'm hot?"
I grunted and growled "goo awwwwwaaayyyyyyyyyy"
He lifted me up and started to walk farther into the woods. "Hey!" I yelled, wiggling to try to make him let go. "Can you stop?" He growled. "I need to take you home." I blushed and hissed "w-woah? We need to get to now each other first." He glared at me and dropped me. "I forgot your friend. Go get her." I rubbed the new bruise on my butt and flipped him off as I walked back to camp. Once I was just right about sight I started running.
We need to get out of here
We need to get out of here
Crazy hot people kidnapping random girls in the woods
We need to get out of here
I got to Mackenzie's tent and opened the flap. "Mackenzie!" I whisper shouted. She slightly opened her eyes and growled "you're not the ice cream sundae I asked for. Go away." I shook her awake. "There is a guy trying to take us to his 'home'!" She seemed more awake now. "Excuse me?!" She eyed me. "He didn't do anything SINFUL to you, did he???" I shook my head and we snuck out of the camp with all of our stuff. We didn't know where we were going, but we knew we needed to run.
Mackenzie tripped, tumbling over and rolled down a hill, accidentally taking me down with her. When we got up, we were slightly limping and covered in leaves and scratches. "Are you okay?" I asked as I slowed down to her pace. "Y-yea-h..." she gasped. "Sit down real quick," I ordered her. Mackenzie sat on a nearby rock and I dug around in her backpack. I pulled out my sketchbook and a bunch of my stuff. I realized she had my backpack, and I had hers. Hers was lighter, because she was smaller, so she knew to take a smaller bag. I slung off her bag and gave it to her. "What about your bag?" Mackenzie asked as we started back to running. "I don't care, it's fine. We just need to run."
Minutes turned into and hour.
Two hours.
"I...think...we lost....him..." Mackenzie panted. "I...certainly..hope so....." I collapsed on the bed of leaves and held my stomach. "I wasn't cut out for running..." I whined. "We ran for like, sixty hourss!!" She exaggerated, but I was too tired to correct her. I found a big tree with a hole in it and we both crawled in and found that that there was a good amount of room for the both of us to sprawl out. "Let's hope we can find our way out of the forest in the morning," Mackenzie yawned. "Without running into that guy." I added.
"You must like to see him, you keep calling him hot every time you talk about him."
"I've only talked about him, like twice?"
"Still."
I sighed. "Goodnight, Kenzie."
"Night Dais."
Silence
Silence
Silence
"Uhm, Ma'am?"
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Spirit
FantasyAn introvert and an extrovert go into the woods cause they're bored. They find a tree that gives them the ability to see spirits. But, that also makes them vulnerable to demons and monsters and ghosts and crap. Two guys who appear from the tree for...