Day 2 pt 2

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We darted through bushes and past trees. I almost tripped when there was a log in the way, but I regained my balance. It seemed like we were running forever, then we got there.

What I saw, right then and there, was a dismembered, gutted, Fred.

"Oh. My. God."

I covered Ajax's mouth and pulled him down behind a bush.

"Look, we have to stay quiet. I heard some sticks cracking towards our 7:00."

He turned to look as a tall, lanky figure walked towards the body. We watched in silence as he bent over and stuck his hand into Fred, and pulled out his, well, what looked like his heart. Then he, he started eating it, raw. Just, eating it. Ajax almost puked and I almost gave away our position by gasping.

Part of me wanted to get up and attack the figure, but that would be risking my life. The fact that he just, ate his heart, like it was a steak. It horrified me. I started having visions of him ripping my heart out of my chest while I layed there, hopless.

We waited for that, monster, to leave. Then texted the others in hopes of telling them to meet up at the cabin.

Five of them responded, which meant that they all got it. Except if Mike didn't get the text. Which meant it would he would be by himself out here. With that, thing. We made the hardest decision we had ever made, to leave him and look for him in the morning.

We all made it back to the cabin, and when we made it there, we saw Mike chilling in there. Well, not chilling, mostly shaking from fear, but he was here.

We boarded ourselves in. Using book cases to block the doors, and boards put in between the window and the top to "lock" it.

After that, we tried to eat, then attempted to sleep.

~~~~~~~~~~~~LeDream~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I turned around, panting hard, and looked around. There wasn't anyone in sight, so I leaned up against a tree and caught my breath. I was hastily scanning the tree line for any signs of movement.

Then the visions happened again, the teeth with the flesh, the tongue licking the blood, the knife across the throat.

Then I saw him, that deformed face. He was running after me. Like he was trying to get my attention.

I panicked. I turned around and ran, as fast as I could, dodging trees the best I could.

Then I tripped, and went headfirst into a tree.

Then I woke up.

Hey guys, another short part. I will hopefully add a really long one next time. I have been really busy. Until next time.

                                                 ~Gh0stF52

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