1984
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CHARLIE RAN as fast as she could into the forest, she used almost all of her muscle strength to book it away from Mr. Jingles.
She then suddenly, ran into a hard body, casing her to fall over.
She hit the ground with a yelp of pain, the wind being knocked out of her.
"Charlie?" A familiar voice said to her.
"Chet? Oh my god, I'm glad you-" she started but there was crunching behind them, and she was abruptly pulled up.
"Run!" Chet's voice sounded.
Charlie picked up her pace, her hand in Chet's.
She then abruptly fell downward, letting out a scream, before she passed out.
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When Charlie woke, she felt a sharp pain in her hand.
She let out a scream. Her hand was in a large, spear-like spike that was now protruding from her.
"Fuck!" she cried, tears now streaming down her face.
"C-Charlie?" Chet questioned "Are you okay?" he said.
"Oh my god! Chet your shoulder" Charlie avoided his question, knowing that his condition was way worse than her own.
Charlie ripped her hand from the "spike", as she did so she let out an excruciating scream of agony.
As soon as Charlie composed herself, she rushed in front of Ray, who was standing in shock.
"Get it out Charlie! Ray, please!" Chet cried, letting out a yelp in the process.
"Look Chet, you probably don't want to hear this, but your shoulder is being plugged up by that thing" Ray said and Charlie nodded in agreement.
"W-We can't pull it out Chet, you'll bleed out" Charlie said kneeling down by his side.
"Shit, l-like to death?!" he screamed and a tear ran down his cheek.
"We have to find a way out of here" Ray said and walked away from them.
Chet grabbed Charlie's hand and looked up at her with a pleading look.
