Chapter 1

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Ralph's POV:

I ran through the trees after hearing footsteps behind me. Loud footsteps, running and running faster and faster. They are watching up, but I had nowhere to go, nowhere to hide. The trees couldn't help if they tried, I didn't have time to stop and hide.

The footsteps were right behind me, inches away. Next thing I know, I feel myself pushed forward to the ground. I fall and scratch my knee, hovering over me is Jack. I pant, as does he, catching his breath. He has me pinned down.

'Finally caught you,' He breathe out.

'Just leave me alone!' I say to him.

He laughs sadistically, then leans forward and puts his spear against my neck, 'I don't think so, Ralphie~'

'What do you want?' I glare at him.

He leans closer to my face, our noses touching, 'A lot, if I'm honest.'

'What are you gonna do to me?' I dare ask.

He looks to the side and laughs, then looks back at me, 'maybe,'

He pauses, then lifts his spear to my arm, grazing it slightly, 'maybe I'll hurt you, torture you, kill you if I feel like it. I can do anything to you, anything I'd like.'

'Why are you doing this?'

'You ask too many questions, Ralphie~'

I feel myself blush, 'Stop calling me that!'

'Aw, my little Ralphie is turning red~' Jack says, only making me turn redder.

'Your little Ralphie?' I question.

'Yes,' He leans to my face, 'my little Ralphie.'

Without warning, his spear goes back to my neck as he kisses my lips. I feel myself tense up, unsure of what to do. Jack, however, continues to kiss me. Something in me causes to kiss him back a moment before pulling back.

'What the fuck!' I say.

He laughs, 'you kissed me back, don't dare forget it!'

'It was in the moment,' I argue.

'Threatening to kill you, how terribly romantic,' Jack states, leaning back with a smirk on his lips.

I grit my teeth and look away, I feel his hand move my head to look back at him, 'don't look away from me.'

'What do you want from me, Jack?' I ask him.

He glances to my lips then looks back at my eyes, 'I'm not really sure. Just you.'

'You want ... you want me?' I slowly repeat his words.

'So badly,' He whispers with a seductive tone and face.

I take a quivering breath, I don't know why I feel like this.

'Jack!' Someone from afar shouts his name.

He sighs, then laughs, 'until next time, sweetheart.'

He winks as he gets up and runs off between the trees.

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