Dawn Of Red Destiny

Chapter 7- waking up to the unknown

Tyler's POV

The morning sunlight showered, I could feel the warm touch on my face. Stretching my arms with an astronomically immense yawn, I recollected the chores that I had to culminate up today. Arousing is the most  voluminous challenge that I generally face.

I forced myself to wake up , i endeavored unplugging my phone from the charger but couldn't find it. After blinking my eyes, a couple of times I realized that I was at my shack, that made me recap everything that happened last night.

I turned towards the antithesis sofa to check if the unknown girl was still slumbering but there was no sign of her. I checked around the shack but couldn't find her in the vicinity. I made my way out and probed in my tree house, through the windows I spotted the unknown girl diligently starring at the waterfall.

The girl who was standing could surely have graced any billboard or magazine cover, she looked even better than those two dimensional photo shopped models.

She was facing towards the waterfall so I had a glance of the back portrait of her. Her hair strands were shinning effulgent under the molten golden sun cascading down her back just like the waterfall. 

The whole scenery looked breath-taking with the individual portrait of the girl with the backdrop of a natural waterfall was authentically a comely view to behold.

"Good morning" "wouldn't you want to do an icebreaker and introduce yourself, I don't even ken your saccharine name puerile lady" I verbally expressed.

She turned at once with an essence of panic expeditiously and as she spotted me with an effulgent smile. 

she verbally expressed "ohh hiii, good morning" greeting me with a handshake. Her miniature hands were covered with my giant hands.

"I'm Tyler Hechlin" I verbally expressed.

"Evelyn Brooklyn" she introduced.

"go on" I verbalized.

"I was born and brought up at Keswick, the lake Derwent water is my favourite thing at Keswick.
I have a very compact family consisting of my mother Margaret and older brother cloyal. I lost my father and older sister when I was somewhere around 16 years..
I'm 20 now, commenced off my degree in journalism at Carlisle college. I'm sure you might have a million-dollar question as to what I'm doing in the thick forest" she exclaimed.

"I'm here because I require to consummate a documentary, so for the filming and data accumulation I needed to visit the wild zone by myself." She cleared.

"a documentary on what?" I commenced.

"we have this annual documentary project showcase, my documentary topic is exploring the rocky mountain and discovering the unknown waterfall in the wild zone solo" she culminated.

"ohh that sounds cool" "so how long have you been here? I had never seen you before this" I asked.

" ohh no no! I reached the forest only yesterday. I lost my slumber at the wild zone because of the Noise that your drilling machine made, this made me curious enough  to find who was genuinely out there"
"that took me all the way to contacting you" she replied as she commenced ambulating with me away from the waterfall towards my shack.

"may I know what's occupying the adolescent man in this desolate forest?" she queried.

"what do you think?" I asked pausing for a moment and turning to her inscrutably.

"ummm! a hunter? Forest dweller? Tarzan?" she asked mischievously.

"woah not any of those, but a backwoodsman who explores sundry different forests by myself since I'm an adventurist" I replied.