Prologue-ish thingy! Yay!
Will ran through the forest, unable to lose his pursuer. His breath was coming in short gasps, and he knew that he would soon be forced to stop. HIs broken arm hung limply at his side, stopping him from climbing on of the many trees.
Will was tiring quickly and he knew that thepursuer would almost be upon him. He briefly considered stopping, but quickly rebuked the idea. Stopping would just be downright stupid! But he would be forced to stop soon, just to breathe.
Then, he saw the pool. It was dark enough that the pursuer wouldn't see him, and it was shallow enough that Will wouldn't drown. It was perfect!
In the brief seconds that he had slowed down, however, his pursuer had caught him. "Will! The pursuer yelled.
Will smiled nervously, knowing that he was caught. "Horace.." He said, addressing the pursuer.
Horace narrowed his eyes. "Why do you insist on running?"
"Why do you insist on chasing me?" He countered.
There was a splash, followed by a laugh. "Is that really the best you can do?" Will asked, soaking wet. He wondered about why he was being so bold. Probably the medicine that the nurse insisted on giving him. It was probably getting into his head.
Horace roared and jumped on top of Will, pushing him into the water. They were both submerged for a moment before everything disappeared.
P.S. That pool was THe MOONPOOL! Yeah. Now Review! If you do, I'll review one of your stories!