Chapter 9

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-Your POV-

Running through the forest. Someone behind me. I know I'm loosing him. I know I'm a fast runner. I just kept running and running in to the dark forest in front of me. Weaving through the forest as the masked man chased me. He eventually lost me. Even when I lost him, I still kept running. I didn't want anyone to find me. Adrenaline running through me I didn't feel tired. I stopped and put my hand on a tree and took a deep breath. Trying to regain control.

"So. Dizzy.", you say to yourself. You chuckle at your worthlessness. "Hey Ziki, I did it. I escaped.". After you catch your breath you start to walk. The  day turned over to night, as you walk in to the dark forest.

-Ticci Toby's POV-

I heard a crash. Thinking someone just broke a glass.. I didn't think about it too much. But it was coming down the hall. It was next to Y/N room. It's in her room. I jumped up and started running towards the sound. I opens the door to see Masky chasing a figure and glass and blood next to the broken window. I freaked out. I lost control. I lefter her alone. It's my fault. I did this. I did this to her. I messed up..

-Hoodies POV-

"So. Dizzy." I hear Y/N say. Following up with her saying,"Hey Ziki, I did it. I escaped..". When she got up, he was curious where she was going. He followed her, leaping from tree to tree. Being as silent as the shadows. It started to snow. You forgot it was winter. Luckily he wore a yellow hoodie. Never fails to keep him warm. He realizes that Y/N has no jacket, hoodie or anything to keep her warm. Nothing. Just a t-shirt, and jeans. Hell, she didn't even have shoes on.

As she shivered in cold she finally makes a stop. It's night now. About 1 AM. She looks so tired, so vulnerable, an easy target that anyone could get. He wanted to be there for her. Support her. Keep her warm. As she leans against the tree side and mumbles to herself, she drifted into a land of dreams. Where no one can hurt her.

-??? POV-

I see someone. Someone sleeping. Out in the forest? Oh how foolish of them. My lunch is here now. It has arrived.

I creep up on the sleeping body. Realizing it's a girl. A very, vulnerable girl. Weak. Pathetic. I chuckle to myself. Why would anyone pass an opportunity on this?

As I was about to strike her with my sharp claws, a sharp pain came from my shoulder. A knife was sticking out of it. I screeched and ran. Someone was there watching them. I looked back, Red glowing eyes stared at me. He was protecting her. But out in the snow? He should have taken her home by now. Interesting indeed. I turned back and scurried off.

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