Tada! Chapter 3! Thanks for all your lovely review, and as I promised, chapter 4 will most likely be up right after this one. Enjoy!

"Un forastero!" Mentally translating it, I heard "An outsider!" Tears were pouring down my face from pain and fear as I shouted "Leon!"

Instantly the man was on the ground and Leon was at my side.

"Shit… your leg is caught. Now this is going to hurt…" He looked at me and I took a deep breath before nodding and saying "Okay…"

I couldn't help but let a cry of pain escape my lips when Leon pulled the bear trap off my leg. Once it was out I lost balance and nearly fell over, but Leon caught me before I could.

"Take it easy." He said as he sat me down on the dead grass.

I let out a mix between a laugh and a sob and said, "Sorry... I usually have a higher tolerance for pain."

"It's fine, I know it hurts… Here… this stuff will take care of everything." He pulled out the aerosol can labeled 'First Aid Spray' and said, "But, just to warn you, it stings like a bitch."

After thinking for a minute, I took off my jacket and clutched it tightly. "Okay… I'm ready."

I held on to my jacket with all my might while Leon sprayed my leg with the first aid spray. When he was finished bandaging my leg, he helped me stand up, which also hurt like a bitch, mind you.

After a few more curse words, and scoldings from the man who was carefully bandaging my wounded leg, I finally managed to get back on my feet.

"S-sorry…" I said, looking at the ground.

"For what?" He asked.

"For slowing you down… I should have paid better attention to where I was going."

He sighed and said, "It's not your fault, things like this happen. You just have to get up, and keep moving. You can't beat yourself up over everything that happens."

I simply nodded and kept looking at the ground.

"Okay…" He said. "Let's go."

We kept walking through the endless maze of trees and eventually came to yet another shed. "Holy shit!" Leon cursed under his breath after stepping foot into it.

I ran after him and froze. There was a woman. On the wall. With a pitchfork through her face.

"Tha-that could have been me…"

Leon quickly grabbed my hand and pulled me out of there.

My eyes were wide as we ran, but we didn't run for long; there were two guys blocking the bridge we needed to cross. Leon easily took them down and we crossed the bridge. I looked up and saw three creepy men at the top of a cliff.

"What are they doing up there?" I asked the man beside me.

"No idea."

I guess they didn't like us looking at them, because they ran away after I said that. We kept walking and came up to yet another wooden shack. This one was lacking the corpse on the wall, but it had another man inside wielding an axe. Leon took him down with one shot.

Right past the shed there were doors. Two big, creepy doors.

"We goin' in that?"

"Yep."

"Guess we have no other choice, right?"

"Mhmm." Leon said as he opened the doors.

I took a deep breath and followed him through.