Awake and Alone

Maybe coming into the forest with the fog so thick wasn't the greatest idea.

He should have thought of that sooner.

Suddenly, something dark grabbed his waist from behind. It was so abrupt that Cole fell to the ground and dropped his bow in the process. He thrashed wildly and tried to pry off the grip of the creature that had him by the waist. He was drug across the forest floor quickly. He could only see a blur when he looked to his right or left. His head hit the hard, rough ground a few times as the creature drug him, leaving him dazed and helpless.

"No..." He managed to huff weakly, still trying to pull off the dark creatures hold on him.

One last head hit to the ground and Cole was out cold.