Npov

The weekend finally came and my dad finally said yes about me going hiking by myself. Usually he would say no, but since I started spending time with other people beside Eric and Anthony, he was happy and so was my mom. I could see that my mom was tensing up with my behavior lately. Apparently, my mom felt that the lie that we are living is over whelming me. I try to reassure her, but it didn't work. So I used her guilt to help convince to get on my side, help me convince my dad, that it was a good idea.

However, convincing, Anthony for a reason was different. He wanted me to stay home this weekend, he heard that there was a bear on the rampage and he was scared for me. "You should stay home, it's a really bad idea" he said

"Look, Anthony I am planning to go this weekend and nobody is going to stop me. This is the only time I could be by myself" He look at me with sorrow. I could tell that he didn't want me to go. But looking at me he should know that nothing and no one was going to stop me.

I got my hiking guar, my back pack and my hiking boots. I got my mother to drop me off root 59, where I started moving north. I went to the wood by myself and started going further north. As I started going deeper into the woods, I started hearing noise. The noise made me feel hat someone or something was following me. I started walking faster and faster, unfortunately, the noise was catching up to me. My legs started running on its own pace and I was not even aware of it. All that I was focusing on was getting away from the noise that was catching up to me. No matter how fast or how hard I was running, that thing was keeping pace and it was nearly on top of me.

In one intense, I was by myself, the next I was staring at a big grizzle bear. He was extremely big, with brown coats and really big sharp teeth. I mean if they were any more sharp, the could break any off these tree in half. Lucky for me he wanted to break me in half.

I couldn't move, I couldn't run and I couldn't scream. I was about to die and there was nothing I could do about it. I guest Diesels guys lost their chance to whack me good, this bear is about to do the job for them.

I closed my eyes and waited for the end to come, but it never came. All I could do is hear, hear the bear scream. Hear as the bear scream in agony and that scream shock me out of my fear. I mean if the big bad bear was in pain, I needed to know was cause it. So I slowly open my eyes to see what was going on. It took me a while to focus my vision, once I did, the thing I saw was just to much.

I saw the bear on the floor and I saw someone on top of it. When I focus even more, I realized that I new the person who was on top off him. It was Anthony, and some reason he was biting the bear. His face was so scary that I started to run. I ran so fast that I didn't realized that it took half the time going back to the road than it took me leaving it. Once I was on the road, I went to a dinner and called my mom. She came to pick me up and I stayed silent for the rest of the ride home. Once we got home, I went straight to my room and I started to cry. Crying was something I rarely did. My use to tell me that I was one of the most quit baby anybody have ever met. I didn't cry when strangers pick me up, or when I got hurt. So the fact that I was crying right now was a big thing.

I was wondering why I was crying. Was it because of the bear. No, that wasn't it. Was it because of what Anthony did. No that wasn't it either. Don't get me wrong, what he did was mess up, but that was the reason why I was crying. Chris was the reason. What Anthony did reminded me Chris and how that monster killed. My dad tried to convince that it Diesel man, but when I think back at that day, I realized that it was not true. What attack Chris, was the same thing that Anthony was, and that what scared me and that what made me cry.

My parents try to convince to come out of my room and talk to them, but I told them that I was tired and I wanted to sleep. I went to the bathroom and took a shower. In the shower, I started pondering, all the thing that have been happening see we move here. And that when it came to me, "I hope you don't run when you found out what he is." Those words have bothering me ever since she said them. I often wonder what she meant, but now, seeing what he was capable off. Was that it, is this what she meant

After the shower, I got dress and stayed on my bed. An hour have pass before I heard that voice "can we talk, I know you have a lot of question".

I look at his direction and a part of me wanted to scream and warn my parents about him, but part of me want stair at him all day. I don't know why, but for some reason he look beautiful to me. But I did nothing, I just look at him with moving.

"Nicole, Sarah, Please say something" I could see the pain in his eyes, and I wanted to say something to comfort him and scare him away. But all I could do is stare at him.

He finally got angry and said "get your stuff were leaving." Without hesitation, I got dress and went to him. I didn't scream cause I new he was capable of killing me and my family so I left with him in the night, hoping and praying that someday I will see my family again.