The cabin .Noah beck

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Noah beck

The rain was cold and hard against my body.

The weather was getting worse and worse.
My phone died so I had no chance of finding a motel nearby.

I had planned this trip for weeks. I was going for a hike in the mountains alone and was going to stay at a motel nearby.

Everything was going fine until it started to rain and I slipped and hurt my rib, and hit my head.

I could feel the blood dripping down my forehead, and it was getting harder to breath as my rib probably was broken.

I could see a faint light in the distance and started to walk towards it.

I was getting closer and closer, but my sight was starting to get blurry, my head hurt so bad.

I started running as I was desperate to get there before I passed out.

I came to a black wooden door, and I knocked on it. God I hope someone opens the god damn door, I thought.
I could hear light footsteps coming, as everything went black.

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Arabella was clocking dinner for herself as she heard a strong knocking on the door.

" what the hell" she whispered to herself as she approached the door.

"Hello" she said. She didn't get an answer.

She slowly opened the door, to so no one standing there.
But when she looked down the saw a man laying there, bleeding from his head.

Ha was passed out.

Arabella panicked. Should she call the police? An ambulance?

She decided to bring him inside and wait for him to wake up.

She struggled lifting him as he was pretty heavy.
She dragged him across the floor and put him on her couch.
She ran to the kitchen and grabbed a washcloth with warm water on it.

She walked back and sat down beside him. She started wiping away the blood from his forehead, observing his wound. She was relieved when she saw that the cut wasn't that deep.

She observed his appearance. She assumed health at he probably had been on a hike somewhere and fell.

His clothes were wet and mud was all over them.

She was deciding wether or not to change his clothes. She had some of her father's clothes in his dresser upstairs. The boy could probably get sick by laying there in wet clothes, so she decided to change his clothes.

She went upstairs to grab some of her fathers pajamas and brought them downstairs.

She started by taking off his jacked and shoes, then his pants and sweater. It was pretty difficult, but she managed to do it.

Arabella couldn't help but admire his beautiful features as he laid there. But she couldn't let herself get carried away. She put on him the pyjamas, and threw his dirty clothes in the washer.

She decided to sleep in the chair next to the couch where he was laying.

She wondered who he was.