He Will Never Wake Up Again

He Will Never Wake Up Again

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The house was lost in the woods, and the service dare not touch my phone. We had received a call of screaming in this area from a few teenagers. Teenagers are teenagers, but we have to survey the area nonetheless, it be a prank or not. It was early January, and the air was crisp and singed my skin. My partner and I turned on our flashlights. The atmosphere was quite creepy and made me shiver. When we approached the door, we heard a woman wailing and a red liquid was at our feet. Adrenaline filled my veins, and I rushed through the door.
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She....I....... I was running through the thick branches, pushing the leaves out of my way with all my might. I had to get away. The wet, brown, ground made it easier for me to slip and let her red, chilling hands slip around my innocent, scarred body, not knowing where she would take me next. I was almost out of breath, but I had to keep running if I wanted to make it out of this forest alive. My red dress was getting torn to shreds, and my hands and feet had mud all over them. My long, bushy brown hair was getting hooked on every possible branch, making me push my hair in the back of my dress, just like I used to when I was forced to cook everyday for my loathsome 'parents'. Returning back to the real world, I had to stop otherwise I would black out. I took a few seconds to catch my breath silently, and to look around to see if she was there behind me. I was looking up at the tall, old tree when I heard a twig snap behind me. Just like in the horror films. I turned and ran in the same direction, not daring to look back and see her wretched face fixed on my body. I sprinted and sprinted, but slowed down when I saw I was heading to nowhere but a ragged cliff. The unknown would me known if I continued to run and jump. I stopped two metres away from the cliff and looked down to see a valley so far down. If I jump..... I die. If I let her take me..... the unfair horribleness awaits me. I had no choice. I jumped.

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