(mystery's pov)
I was running for it. From the same thing it was that changed me. It was raining making everything wet and slippery. I could hear it chasing me. It wanted to kill me. I hid under a tree trying to catch my breath. Soon I was running once again but then I slipped on a rock hitting the cold ground. Those were the last things I remember before everything went black.
(night's pov)
It was raining pretty hard but I didn't mind I was used to the elements coming at me. I was nice and dry under my energy shield. I just finished hunting uncontrollable eneties when I stumbled across a young fox knocked out cold. For what I could tell he slipped at hit his head. He was banged up pretty bad a bone stuck out of his leg with a gash on his head. It looked like he was running from something. Poor thing. I picked up the fox. Boy was he light like he hasn't eaten in a while. I wrapped him in my energy shield too keep him dry. I took him home and banged him up. I put him in the guest room of my apartment letting him rest until he wakes up in the morning.