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Chapter Three- No Pages
There was a silence. A long, bone-chilling silence. I didn't know what to do.
Suddenly, there was a loud boom. I screamed and ran as far away as I could. When I stopped, it felt as if someone had taken my breath away. I panted so hard, I was doubled over.
I looked around this new area. The light on my flashlight was getting dim, so I turned it off. Everything was dark, and somehow even scarier. I couldn't tell if I was in hell or not, maybe the devil is pulling a prank on me?
My arm twitched, and it flung the iPod out of my hand. I ran after it frantically and picked it up, my hand shaking. When I looked into the reflection, my chestnut-colored hair still hung in its ponytail, but very loose and messy.
I heard something snap, and I thought it was my bone. I ran at full speed, and in about 10 seconds, my face made contact with a wired fence. It had sharp barbs, and those cut my skin. The rubber band keeping my hair up got stuck on one of the barbs, and I tried to pull it off. Soon, several strands of my hair were torn out of my head, but I was free. I turned my flashlight back on, and it was suprisingly bright. I showed light on my arm, which was covered in cuts and bruises, probably from falling, and the barbs on the fence.
"Holy God, who knew I was this badly wounded. I'm so going to be scarred." I mumbled. The battery on my iPod was lowering fast, so I had to find the pages before it died.
I heard another snap, and I turned around. The tall, slender man's pale face seemed to be just staring straight into mine. I screamed, and I turned back around. I ran, and looked back, just to make sure I lost him. He was closer now, right behind me, and he was looking straight down into my face. I screamed, but tripped over a rock as I attempted to run. The rock was very sharp, and it cut into my skin, and I shivered as it got closer to my bone. I screamed in pain, and ran, ignoring the pain in my leg. I came to a log forest, and pressed my back against one of the trees. Tears spilled out of my eyes and I closed them tightly. I pulled the papers out of my pockets slowly, and placed them on the ground beside me.
"Please, if you want your papers back here they are," A loud, high pitched scream echoed through the woods. My voice raised in pitch, as fear filled my voice. "I don't want to die, I don't want to..." A gust of wind blew hair into my face, and I smacked my hand on the ground to catch the pages, where they had been lying. Yeah, had been.
I opened my eyes and turned my head, to see my four pages blowing out with the wind.
"No! No!" I yelled, running after them. The papers flew over the fence, but one of them were stuck to one of the barbs. THe wind blew harder, throwing me off balance. My head slammed into something hard and firm and I blacked out. The last thing I remember is seeing the paper fly away.
Oh, and sorry its so short. XD Happy 2014!
