I know I'm bad cause like always I starting another fic, but I have it in mind for a veeery long time. Like you may see it's a criminal...or at least I try my best to be ;) I only hope I won't get lost in the plot, and you'll like it ;)
Trees. They were everywhere, surrounding him, taking his breath away. He was feeling like in the cage. Wherever he looked, there were dark outlines of trees dominating above him like an executor, waiting for his mistake. And these voices...they were everywhere. So close to him...He was in the cage. He was an animal on which trail fall the hunters, he almost felt their breaths on his back...They were so close...
He almost fall onto his knees when he reached the cold asphalt of the road, disappearing somewhere between another trees. He hardly standing on his legs, didn't have more strength to run away, but the voices...they were so close to him. He ran along the road, although he knew he didn't have any chance to ran away from them. He was lost...
When another, light, steps resounded behind his back, tapping rhythmically on the asphalt, he didn't have any chance. He stopped on the track and turned on the heel, to faced his hunter.
'Don't move!' His hunter yelled to him, hardly breathing. But he couldn't do this. He couldn't. 'I say, don't move!' Another order, another steps of the second hunter'surrounded not far away from them. He noticed how hunter's hand moved under his jacket and he knew that he only had one option.
'You didn't give me any chance.' He said to the hunter and before he could do something, the man entwined his fingers around cold steel, removed his gun and without hesitation pulled the trigger. There was only one loud shoot, and pair of blue, surprised eyes from which slowly starting escaping life. 'You didn't give me a choice.' He repeated silently seeing as if in slow motion the body of his hunter, falling down on the cold ground. Red stain of blood gleaming in the light of the moon on his white shirt.
The steps were so close, but he couldn't move. He was still staring at young face of his 'hunter', at his blue, misty eyes...He raised up again his gun, wanting to end his pain. To not look at this eyes again.
'It shouldn't end like that.' He said quietly, couldn't stand his full of accusatory and pain look. 'You know it. It shouldn't...' When another figure of his hunter appeared, he didn't hesitate even for moment. He needed to end it. He pulled the trigger again.
The red puddle of blood washing the golden hair of his hunter, the blue, hollow eyes stared at him in deadly silence. He shivered as the animal cry escaped from another hunter chest, freezing him to the bone. In this moment he understood, he lost this battle. He again lifted his gun to give another shoot. There was only one quick bang and...ubiquitous silence...Only one thing running through his mind...
He locked himself on the cage for good...