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Chapter two: The Glowing Rock
A murmur reached Rachel's ears. Her eyes opened a little bit then they snapped shut.
Life has many surprises Rachel knew that. The thing that would surprise Rachel the most was waking up.
It wasn't waking up it's self that surprised her but that she woke up after getting slice in half.
The murmur Rachel heard finally became clear. "You owe me," someone had said. The voice sounded like it came from a woman. It was kind of raspy and had a harsh tone to it.
Rachel eyes opened all the way and kept them open. A Latino girl was sitting about an inch away from Rachel looking at her.
"Huh?" Rachel managed to choke out. Her throat felt like there were razors in it. Her voice sounded like a whisper.
"You owe me," the girl repeated. "If it wasn't for me you would have been dead right now and we wouldn't be having this conversation." The girl seemed nice but her eyes had a cold glare in them.
"Thanks for saving me" Rachel mumbled. It came out a little stronger than what she said before.
"When you get the chance you might want to get your injury stitched up." The girl pointed to where Rachel had been cut in half that now had a bandage wrapped around the injury keeping her legs attached to her body. "And it will look odd if you were still alive and were missing half of your body. By the way the names Santana." Santana stuck out her hand toward Rachel.
"Mine's Rachel." Rachel shook the hand.
A loud ringing vibrated through the air. Santana took a phone out of her pocket and looked at it. "Well Rachel it seems that I am needed some where else so uh, bye." With that Santana vanished. There was no evidence that she was sitting there before.
"Bye," Rachel said to air. Now alone Rachel pushed her self up into a sitting position she looked around. Her bags was gone, both of them. The men probably took them. There was a chainsaw lying on the ground next to her. It was the same chainsaw that those men used to tear her in half. The men must have forgot about it.
Then Rachel looked at herself. Her usually tan skin was kind of pale and a piece of her sweater was torn off around her waist.
Rachel wiggled her toes and they responded. Then pain shot up her legs. She ignored the pain and stood up. Rachel noticed that she was laying near a tree. It had blood splattered over it. Her blood.
The apple wasn't on the road any more.
Rachel looked back down at the bloody chainsaw. The sun shined on it creating a gleam. To Rachel it felt like the gleam was laughing at her. Teasing her. Reminding her how weak and powerless she was against the men.
She picked up the chainsaw, studying it. One thought passed through her mind.
Revenge.
Yes, she was going to get revenge on those men dress up in suits and ties. Nothing else seemed important anymore.
Rachel started to walk. She had no idea where she was going. She just knew that the vile men went that way. She knew that she was head towards them.
The day seemed to go on forever. Finally the sun had gave in and disappeared.
Rachel continued to walk. All day she did nothing but walk after Santana had disappeared. She hadn't eaten, rested, or sat down.
Rachel was tired but she didn't care.
The stars shined bright. The only sounds that were present were owls hooting and the sound of Rachel's feet hitting the road.
Suddenly Rachel felt something under her foot. She moved her foot to see what she had stepped on.
It was a rock, but it was glowing. A bright light came from it, almost as bright as the stars above.
Rachel picked up the rock and inspected it. There was a symbol on it glowing brighter than the rest.
Fascinated by it, Rachel put the bright rock into her pocket, hoping that she could use it for something later.
Rachel went back to walking. She had murderers to find.
Again this is short, I'll try to make the next one longer. This chapter isn't the best in my opinion but it's just building up to the good stuff.
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