"Run...", shouted the perfect stranger at me. "What do you mean run?' I asked with a bewildered expression in my face. "Poppy, don't argue and just run, I will catch up as soon as I can." With that he left me in the middle of the woods and I started to run. I had no idea where I was running to, a hundred thoughts came to mind, how did this stranger whom I never known in my life knew my name? Why did he told me to run? What was I running from? The only things all this questions had in common is that I did not know the answer to any of them. I could feel my legs where starting to give up, but what if what was out there was still chasing me? "Ohmmp" Just then I crashed into something hard and solid. "Shit" I murmured under my breath. When I looked up to see what I had crashed into I began to scream. A huge black wolf was standing in front of me. I could feel his hot breath in my face and his eyes on mine. Those eyes they seemed so familiar, golden like honey but brighter. I began to feel my body give out, I tried to stay awake I pinched myself and started running opposite way of the big huge wolf. I ran but it was no use he was right behind me..hmm.. I never realized this is the way I would die, devoured by a wolf.