Chapter Two

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《A bit of Gore》

Eden ran. As fast as she could. Panting heavily. God, she was so unfit. After being chained up for so long.. it made her weak. Very weak. She had to build up strength. But she hasn't done that yet. She hasn't been able to.

She whimpered, hearing rapid footsteps behind her. It made her run faster, her breathing speeding up in a panic.

She felt a breeze swipe past her neck, the tips of fingertips grazing her skin in an attempt to grab her, causing goose bumps to rise on her skin.

Her blood had run cold, her heart seemingly stopping for a moment as adrenaline shot through her veins. C'mon damnit.

She pushed her legs to their limit, getting only a few feet ahead of whatever chased her. But that didn't last long. Because her legs, that had already felt so wobbly, gave out, causing her to slide forward and through the mud.

She yelped, and pain exploded from her fingertips as her nails grew into claws that curled slightly. Those claws instinctively dug into the earth, to try to steady herself.

She felt blood trickle down her hands, that ached horribly. She let out a muted whine, seconds before her head snapped back with a loud pop.

She let out a gasp, feeling a hand in her hair, pulling tightly. She whimpered, barely able to breathe because of the way her head was positioned.

She felt a stinging pain erupt down her spine. Causing her to gasp, arching slightly in an attempt to escape the thing that had caused her pain. Blood trickled down her back, and it convulsed slightly at the amount of pain she was in.

Then she felt blood trickle down to her chest, and her brows furrowed. Blood had begun to spill from her mouth as well.

What?

But that didn't matter. She needed to get away.

She threw herself forward, feeling pain in her head as her hair was ripped from a grasp.

She tumbled forward, before whipping around. Three men, who she didn't recognize, glared down at her.

Then one lunged, causing her to scramble away. Try to at least. Pain ripped through her leg as a knife pierced through her calf and into the dirt in order to pin her.

She let out a strangled cry, and a hand wrapped around her neck, cutting off her air supply.

She clawed at the hand, quite literally, easily ripping it to shreds. A scream echoed throughout the forest, one that wasn't hers. And a hand, missing from its body, fell in front of her.

Shit.. did I do that?

With a whimper, she tried to get up, but it was difficult with the blade. Then she felt something snake around her waist. It tugged her from the ground, causing her to cry out as the knife was ripped out of her leg and flung to the side.

Her stomach dropped slightly, and she looked down to see a black appendage wound tightly around her waist, suspending her into the air.

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