~ The Final Draft ~

I woke up in the middle of a forest I knew too well - because I wrote it.
Every twisted tree, every stone, every path... I'd created them.
But the world I built wasn't the same. My hero wasn't a hero anymore, my words had turned to lies and the characters I once controlled were now hunting me.

This isn't my story anymore.
It's theirs.
And they want an ending.

One-shot written for the Wattpad Writing Contest 2025 <3

Chosen topic: Woke up in my own story