I believe I can't fly

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Hai guys I'm gonna be going on vacation where there shall be no internet *sobs* so I'm posting several updates at one hope you enjoy ;P

Jeff's POV

I was so lost.

That may not sound that extreme but I had been hunting in this territory for years.

I don't get lost.

And yet i couldn't quite remember how I got to the forest in which I had found Blair.

And worse I couldn't remember how to leave.

The trees seemed to go on for forever and no matter which direction I walked I always ended up back in front of Blair's cabin.

I remembered she had said the others were out hunting.

I don't care to be around when they come back.

After several hours of walking in circles grew exasperated.

I decided the best course of action would be to climb a tree and look for the edge of the forest.

But after several minutes of jumping branch to branch I was no closer to the top it seemed to go on forever.

Stopping to catch my breath I leaned against the tree to think.

So obviously Zalgo had cursed the forest to trap any intruders.

Well kudos to him I was pretty trapped.

I sighed and pushed myself upright again.

"Well if I'm stuck here I might as well go back to Blair."

But the moment I finished talking the damn branch broke.

Now the top of the tree may have been no closer but the ground was easily 100 feet down.

I crashed through the branches which I suppose should hurt a lot but I'm pretty sure the first one I hit broke my back so I couldn't feel squat.

The ground rushed up to meet me.

I'm immortal so I knew it would be fine even this great a fall.

But it was gonna hurt like a bitch.

The moment I touched the ground everything went black.

~a while later~

"Dude."

Ow.

"Dude."

Why does everything hurt so much ugh.

"DUDE!"

Masky slapped my face.

I shot up.

"WHAT THE HELL DUDE THAT HURT!"

Then I remembered.

Blair. Being trapped. Falling.

I looked around.

I was back in our forest.

I rubbed my aching spine.

"How did I get here?"

I muttered more to myself then Masky.

"You tell me."

He shrugged.

"I found you passed out in a clearing about a while ago. You didn't wake up and you were in pretty bad shape so I started dragging you back home. But you just started groaning and muttering so I wanted to wake you up to find out what was wrong."

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