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Chapter 2

Seth peeled back the sheets, to see no blood, anywhere.

Summer looked back at her leg, trying not to freak out. But she didn't need to. Her leg was totally fine, totally heeled.

"What the.." She wispered, and gained Seths attention. "Look." she said, and pointed to her leg.

"We were just tired. Nothing was there in the first place." Seth tried to convince himself, more then Summer.

"Right." she wispered.

"Anyways," Seth started, trying to calm down, "we're going camping." He smiled.

"What?"

"Ryan, Me, My parents, Marissa, her parents, and, well, you if you want to, I mean.."

"When?"

"For Spring Break."

Summer gave a short laugh. "Thats tomorrow."

"Yeah. So, Do you want to?"

She couldn't exactly say 'no, I dont want to because Im terrified that if I go, something will get me in the woods. I'm scared that my dreams will come true, but most of all I'm scared that the step-monster will be right about something.' So, she said: "I'd love to."


Summer tossed and turned. She was having another dream.

The breathing was coming closer. Summer had to run. She knew it, but her legs felt like jell-o. She step once, twice, and then powered through the woods. The breathing was getting quieter, but the wind in her ear, and the leaves crunching, the sticks breaking, that she knew wasn't by her feet told her to run faster.

Summer twisted her head, and saw a flash of something. She twisted her head further, and then felt a drop off from her feet. She was falling, so fast, that she was sure she was going to break something.

She'd landed. Hard. Her ass hurt. She was in a bush, and she had scrapes all over her arm. She was in a bush - right infront of a cabin house. There was another cabin house a few feet over, and then a long, long road that twisted and turned.

Should she follow the road? Should she go into the cabin? Or should she stay out here?

She oppted for the cabin, to go inside for a breif moment, maybe see if they had a phone. Summer carefully got up, and brushed herself off. She tip-toed over to the cabin, and tried the doorhandle, and it opened.

She pushed the door farther open, and stepped inside. She heard the door slam shut behind her. She wipped around and tried to open the door. It was locked - from the outside.

Summer paniked, and ran through the house, opening up all the doors. She finally found one with people in it. They were awake, talking about god knew what. The woman, with short blonde hair and a thin figure, looked at her and said: "What are you doing in our cabin, hunny? Didn't you sleep well?"

Summer stared at her.

"Why don't you go have a shower? I'm sure you'll feel better afterwards."

Summer stared at her, and nodded slowly. The woman didn't have a face. And she was talking to her like this was perfectly normal.

She looked at the womans hands, as she made the water temperature acceptable, perfectly manicured and soft, and she had on a pretty wedding ring. One she'd seen before.

Summer undressed quickly, and stepped into the steaming water. She sighed as it hit her from every angle. She closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw a hand, drawing back the shower curtain.

Summer woke up in a sweat, that covered her whole body. She vowed this - she wouldn't ever sleep again. Hard, maybe. Stupid, deffinitly. But she had to do it.