BR 4
Crimson's POV
I was walking through the woods. It felt nice. It was really quiet, a change from all the usual noise I am around.
The forest was really open and i could see houses not that far away. I looked down at the ground. I was walking on a dirt path, my black doc Martens were already getting dusty.
I was surprised that no one else was here, it was really nice and quiet… The scenery was beautiful. If you listened carefully you could hear birds chirping away in the distance.
My breathing was calm. I was away from all the stress and worries. Just me walking along a path. Alone.
As i was getting deeper into the woods, it started to get darker. The trees were getting thicker and thicker. I tried to listen out for the birds but they where somehow gone…
I didn't turn back. I just started walking further into the deep forest. The sky was getting darker too, it was late now.
I didn't want to turn back now. I couldn't.
I made my way deeper and deeper into the forest. The silence was starting to really creep me out now, but i tried to shrug it off.
I walked on anyway, humming along to myself. I had no idea why i kept walking further.
I heard the birds again and i looked up to the sky. The birds were flying the opposite direction to where i was going to.
They were flying really fast, like they were trying to get away from something… or someone.
I thought about going back but i couldn't. I was curious to see what was there.
The tress were really thick and tall, i could hardly see the sky now. It was really dark. A blast of cold wind blew, sending shivers down every bit of my body.
My brain and all my senses were screaming at me to turn around and ran away from here as fast as i could but my legs just kept on walking.
It was beginning to get really cold now. I put my arms around myself and was in shock when i realised i wasn't wearing a jacket. I was pretty sure i was wearing a jacket 10 minutes ago.
I swallowed the lump in my throat and continued walking along.
"Stop" i whispered to myself. I tried to stop my legs but they continued to walk along.
The forest was getting creepier by the second. Most of the trees were leafless but still the forest was as dark as ever. The only source of light was the full white moon that was shining above me.
I felt exposed, like someone was watching me. I kept turning round to see if anyone was walking behind but the road looked empty and endless.
The mist was beginning to rise. It was really thick and i could hardly see ahead of my self.
All of a sudden i saw a shadow run in front of me. I stopped for a second before walking on again.
"Hello? Is anybody here?" I shouted out.
No one answered. I began to feel uneasy.
I put my red hair to one side and stroked it. I always do this if I'm nervous.
I felt something cold grab my shoulder and i began to scream.
I turned around to see that there was no one there.
"Please i don't mean any harm!" I found my self shouting out.
Right now my heart felt like it was away to jump out of my chest and my breathing was unsteady.
I started walking faster. It felt like something was puling me forwards. I hoped to find the end of the path soon and get away from here as soon as possible.
I was running as fast as possible now, trying to get away from whatever this was. I kicked something and fell.
"Fuck fuck fuck!" I shouted out in pain. Why the fuck do i have to trip now?!
I put my hands on my leg and even though i couldn't see it, i felt the blood gushing.
I looked up and saw the shadow ran past me again.
"Jesus Christ help me" I whispered. I tried to stand up and walk but my leg wasn't up to it. I fell back down.
"Damit for fuck sake!" I said again to myself.
I took my scarf off and tried to mop up the blood from my leg. It was really bad. The metallic smell of it hit my nose and i gagged. I hated blood. I felt my head spin.
Suddenly someone grabbed my from behind. They put their hand over my mouth and dragged me over to the side, into the trees.
I was struggling, trying to get out but the person seemed to be really strong and i wasn't really making anything harder for him.
He threw me into the bushes and i hut my head off a rock.
I started screaming as he came towards me closer and closer, giving me an evil smile…
I sat up in my bed screaming. I was full on crying, my heart was beating hard and i had problems with breathing properly.
"What the hell was that?!" I said aloud to myself.
I switched on the the side lamp and looked around the room. It looked completely normal, untouched. I sat in my bed for a while trying to calm down.
"It was just a nightmare, don't worry, calm down." I said to myself.
I breathed out and sat back. My head was pounding. I took a look at the clock on the shelf. It was five in the morning, still dark.
I swung my legs out of my bed and tried to stand up but immediately fell down.
My leg was in agony.
I pulled up my trousers and examined the leg closer.
"What the… fuck" I whispered again.
My leg had scratch marks all over it. Some were so deep that they were bleeding. Apart from that, my leg was really sorry.
How the hell did that happen?
I looked down at my hands. My nails were bloody. What the fuck was going on?
I stood up again and limped into my bathroom, trying not to apply too much pressure on the leg.
I took out some cotton buds and tried to clean my leg so that it wouldn't get infected.
After the leg was clean, i decided to have a shower. I was in the shower for a while, trying to get rid of all the traces of blood of my hands and leg. I exited the shower and dried my self then wrapped the towel around myself. I brushed through me red hair and dried it with the hairdryer.
I tied my hair into a messy bun and went back to the medical cabinet. I took out bottle of aspirin and grabbed two pills. I swallowed the pills with the tap water water then went back through the the bedroom.
I sat down on the bed and tried to go back to sleep. Every time i closed my eyes, i saw the black figure grinning at me and i immediately opened my eyes.
I couldn't sleep for the rest of the night. I just sat their either listening to music or playing games on my phone, trying to not think about the nightmare.
Ive never had a more vivd dream before. It was terrifying.
I kept drifting off to sleep, but whenever i fell asleep i immediately woke up and started screaming.
When it was after 9am, my phone rang making me jump.
I answered it without looking at the caller id.
"Hello?" i said in a sleepy voice.
"Crimson? Sorry, did i wake you up?" David said.
"No, i haven't been sleeping for a while. Whats up?" I asked him.
"Oh, nothing really i just wanted to ask how you were?"
"Im fine… Just had a weird dream. Maybe the effects of the concussion?" I said.
"Could be… Anyway, the police called me, said they wanted to talk to you about the accident. I said we will be at the police station at 10, is that okay?" David asked. His voice sounded worried again.
"Yeah thats fine, will i meet you there?" I asked him again. I wasn't sure if i was up for driving.
"Well i was thinking that maybe i could pick you up? I don't think it would be a good idea for you to drive right now," He said. I swear he can read my mind.
"Yeah sure. Im away to get ready, see you later!" I replied and hang up after he said goodbye.
I went over to my wardrobe and tried to pick out something. Most of my clothes were in suitcase in my car.
I settled on a pair of skinny jeans and a flowery vest top.
I grabbed a pair of black vans and put them on. I wasn't going to wear heels, my leg was still sore.
I looked into the mirror and sight. I looked awful, my eyes were bloodshot and had bags under them from lack of sleep.
I tried to apply makeup to cover it up but it didn't work. I got annoyed and just decided to put on sunglasses instead.
I brushed my hair and just left it down. I put on my sunglasses and went downstairs to see if David was here.
I had to wait about 5 minutes before he finally arrived.
I waved at him as i walked over.
"Hello there!" He said handing me a Starbucks cup and a paper bag.
"Hey!" I greeted him and accepted the cup and bag.
"I figured your fridge would be empty so i brought you this." He smiled at me as he reversed.
"You always know what to do! Thanks David." I said as i took a drink of the coffee and then a bite of what i discovered was a chocolate donut.
"No problem. I always try to do whats best for you. You're like a daughter to me" He smiled.
"And you're like a dad to me. Thank you for everything." I said, really meaning it.
"That means a lot." He smiled at me and we then fell silent.
"Do you know if Carlos, the guy that was in the other car, is going to be there?" I asked, breaking the silence.
"Well i did ask and they said that they will be interviewing him in a couple of days. He had to leave to go somewhere." David said, looking at the road.
"Oh right." I said finishing the donut.
"You haven't been on twitter haven't you? I say you tweet something before your fans go crazy" David laughed.
"Oh shit i forgot to tweet! Hang on a minute." I grabbed my phone out and tweeted;
"Hey guys! Yes i have been in an accident but I'm fine, nothing big! Don't worry, love you all :)"
I smiled as i pressed "tweet".
"You're really lucky to have such great fans." David said to me.
"I know." I said and nodded.
We were silent throughout the rest of the drive.
I took a deep breath when we finally arrived at the police station.
"Don't worry, it will go fine." David said, patting my shoulder after we came out of the car.
We went in and David did all the speaking to the receptionist.
We were told to wait for a minute before the Investigator was ready to talk.
"Crimson Wilder" I heard my name be called out and i looked up.
A guy that was over-weight was looking at me. He looked fed up, like he's seen too many of these scenarios.
"Ill wait for you here, Good luck" David said to me.
I just nodded and walked behind the guy to the room.
He took me into an interview room, like the ones you see on tv. It was all painted black with only two chairs and a table inside. I felt they were treating me like i just murdered someone.
The guy sat down and then mentioned for me to sit down in front of him.
I did and then he took out a voice recorder out of this pocket and put it on the table.
"This interview will be recored. You will only speak the truth, and anything you say may be used against you. Do you agree?" He asked me.
"Yes." I said.
"Im Officer Benley, and you are Crimson Wilder?" He asked me.
"Yes." I replied again.
"Now i want you to explain everything that happen last night at the accident. Make sure you don't miss anything out." Officer Benley said to me.
I started explaining everything while he took down notes. I felt like i was on a murder case, they were acting so serious.
After about 30 minutes of questions i was finally allowed to leave. I made my way over to David. I could see he was talking to someone but i wasn't sure who.
"David, I'm done" I said to him.
He turned around and looked at me smiling. "Everything okay?"
"Yeah, they said they will need to speak to Carlos first and then they will get in touch." I said.
"Thats good." Came the voice of the person i hated and was absolutely shit scared of. Reece.
"What are you doing here?" I asked backing away.
"I'm just here to support you! To see how you're doing" He said and grinned at me. I immediately got chills running down my spine.
He terrified me.
"Come on Crim, you should go back to our house and have dinner with us. Bye Reece." David said and grabbed my hand walking away still talking to me.
I turned around to see Reece wink at me and then walk in the other direction.
I shuddered. He really scares me.
Authors Note; Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed this chapter, something different!
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