I groaned as I sat up.
I do not remember falling asleep on the ground, but while I was waiting for them to pass I must have.
The officers were still searching for me during free times, even if that was two months ago.
Two months takes a lot out of someone, especially a prison escapee. Stress, worry, more stress. It all builds up over time, like someone riding on your shoulders.
"She isn't here. She is gone. Accept that fact," I heard someone speaking to another. They apparently were not all gone.
"She is still here. I know she is... Come on, lets get back before noon, so we can have a good time to rest up." The other said. Slamacow... He must have an odd obsession over me...
I sat on the damp leaves of the forest floor, watching a small beetle crawl over a twig and tumble off, as I listened for the group's footsteps to fade away.
I still had that feeling of being watched... I guess just side effects from being in prison, but should they have not gone away by now? After a month out seems like a while...
Oh well, I better get going.
Turning sides is a lot harder on a person... Especially one with a past and background as myself.
I had a semi-plan. Try and find Etho or Mallie, if I could ever, or try to start helping a place, gain their trust over time... It was a crumbly plan. One slip and I was down the long fall of a mountain.
I started walking through the unfamiliar terrain of a new forest.
It was much darker than a normal forest, and in the distance I saw a few giant mushrooms.
Behind me, I heard the noise of someone trying to be quiet while walking.
It could not be the police officers, they were way noisier than this one was. It was probably just a lone wolf or another forest animal.
I heard two more sounds right after the other, one like someone was trying to jump into a tree, then falling.
'Shit,' I heard behind me and turned to look.
I saw a flash of grey robes disappear behind a tree.
'Come on Raven... Come with a nice approach..' I gave myself a mental pep-talk as I headed over to the tree.
I looked around the tree and saw someone pressed up, back against the tree and holding their breath.
He looked to the side towards me, and put on a goofy half grin.
"Oh, hey! How are us doing today?" He asked, apparently surprised at my appearance and notice of him.
"Good..." I answered, giving him a strange look.
"Oh that is great! I have to go now!" He said and turned to walk away.
I grabbed the back of the grey robes he had on and pulled him back.
"You are not going anywhere, who are you? And why have you been following me?" I questioned him, still holding onto the robes.
"Oh, the people call me Fallen Leaves..."
Hey guys! This is the sequel to Jailed. Sorry for the short chapter, but I wanted to get it out ASAP.
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Minecraft is a product of Mojang and I own nothing of it.
Husky, Slamacow, Captainsparklez/Jordan, NFEN, etc. Are their own selves.
I personally own Fallen Leaves (THE PERSON!) And Raven (My OC!)