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I turned around and their identities were revealed. All four of them, standing next to each other.
The bald guy continued " Oh you think we are fucking idiots? Didn't we knew you were here all this time? I feel bad for you" he laughed. He was disgusting. I was staring at him. My tears joined the anger on my face. So here comes my last day.

" Hey, what are you thinking? You don't have a choice anymore. Walk yourself here, and you die peacefully. If you make us come there, then sorry to say we will have to be harsh" he threatened me and was waiting for my reply.
I looked down and then, I finally came up with a reply "FUCK YOU!!".
Then I started running. Yeah, I abused him. I never actually abuse anybody. But I think it was very necessary for him.

I stepped into the forest. I wasn't sure about it but again, I had to try. The forest was surprisingly cold. My feet were busy running. They were chasing me. Suddenly I realised that they got separated. Oh my god! What will I do now? They are coming for me from different directions.
I stopped at some distance near a tree. "Gotcha!" The guy with long beard fired a bullet. It missed me and went inside the tree next to my neck. He was standing a little far from me so he missed the target. My breath increased and I started running again.

Iam in a forest right now with four murderers who are chasing the soul out of me. I don't even know where they are because now, they are hiding somewhere, just like me.
From half an hour probably, I'm standing behind this huge tree. I drank some water from my bottle.

The forest is wet today because of the rain last night and I'm trying my best to hear the footsteps. I wanted to see my family before I die. Now anyways it's my last day. No one can get me out of this forest alive. Iam going to lose everything I got in this birth of mine. Thankyou god for giving me such beautiful seventeen years.

The birds were singing, the leaves were humming with some soft music of insects. Nothing else was audible. Now this was my chance. I should run. I did. I ran blindly. I was too tired. Suddenly I realised someone is following me. It was the 'one-arm-missing'  guy. The other three were nowhere to be seen.

Suddenly both of us stumbled onto the ground. Maybe because of the wet stones. Ouch! My leg hurts. I turned and saw him, he was unconscious. Thank god. I started crawling for my steel bottle which fell away from me. But then somebody grabbed my leg....

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