Chapter 25
So, you know all that shit I said about my dad last chapter, well... I kinda regret it. He's apologized to me and even bought me my childhood (Yoohoos). And about the... issues... they're still unresolved, but I'll be okay. Just enjoy this (short) chapter, and check out the One-shot book I made (called One-shots, obviously)!
Sunny panted, dashing, twisting, turning, not stopping until she was completely worn out. The only thing she knew was that something was chasing her. She didn't know what.
Her blonde hair was tangled and torn, flying behind her. Her vision was twisted, probably from the exhaustion. She had to find someone; anyone. She needed help.
She heard it behind her. Gathering up all of her strength and courage, she turned around. Nothing was there.
She looked everywhere, but nothing showed up. Worn out, she threw herself onto the ground for a rest. Voices echoed in her mind, screaming in pain. What was going on?
All Sunny could focus on was a sharp pain in her neck. It stayed in one spot; didn't bleed; didn't ooze; all it did was throb.
Tracker Jackers. Sunny thought. She was sure she had seen a nest a little bit ago.
Her eyes widened as the throb turned into a stab; like a needle that was left there after days. She cried out, biting her lip.
I'm going to die! She thought, as her vision went wobbly and blurry as a canon shot rang through the air. Darkness filled the corner of her eyes as her mind went blank.
So, a bit of Sunny before I kill her off. /woo