Before you read this you should know that if you have read this before its not entirely the same. I went through and changed almost everything in chapters two and three; and the entire chapter four is different. Enjoy!
CHAPTER ONE
As she walked slowly through the woods careful every time she took a step trying not to make much noise. Her hunting had been slow today it made her hope that she still had a little food left from last night to eat. She walked slowly, quietly humming to herself. Today had been really quiet, which kind of worried her. Days were never like this, never peaceful anymore. Making her way through a field full of flowers, taking time to notice the flowers she once saw when she was younger.
"Daddy you cant get me!" The little girl yelled running through the field of daisies.
"Don't worry sweet-pea I will get you!" He laughed running up behind the girl picking her up and swinging her over his shoulder. The little five year old girl with brown braids on either side of her head. She looked so much like her father, both with the dark thick straight brown hair, and hazel eyes.
"Daddy why can't we just stay here forever?" The little girl asked her big eyes looking up at him. They were now laying in the field on top of a blanket.
"Because we have to go back home. Mommy is waiting for us so is Jacob." The father said to his daughter.
"But I just wanna stay here forever." The little girl said sadly.
"I know sweet-pea but we have to get back home. But how about whenever you're feeling sad you think about today. You think about the pretty field of flowers we saw. And the fun time we had together today. Okay Sweat Pea?"
"Okay daddy."
Being back in a field of daisies made her remember that day like it was just yesterday. To be honest she missed her dad so much he meant every thing to her, but she never showed a sign of worry or missing him or anything she had to always stay strong for her family. Everyone always said 'Oh you look so much like your father.' and then they always gave her a look of pity. She was just known as the poor girl who lost her father at thirteen having to grow up fast.
Suddenly she heard a snapping noise coming from behind her snapping her out of her thoughts fast. Turning around fast and drawing her gun out to see what it was but there wasn't enough time. First she heard a skitter coming her way. Then voices shouting skitter and the loud sound of gun shots. Next thing she knew she felt an unbearable stinging in her left side. As she fell to the ground she heard footsteps running towards her.
"Oh shit." She heard, fighting hard to try to get her eyes open but failing. "Dad I think I might need your help."
"What is it Hal?" A man said and she heard more footsteps coming towards her.
"There's a girl we must have shot her! I have no clue where she came from!" The boy whose name must be Hal said.
She felt someone pressing down on the wound and she couldn't help but let out a small whimper as he did so.
"It's okay we're going to help you." Was the last thing she heard come out of Hal's mouth before she passed out, making everything silent.