Forest Chase
After, carelessly, walking through the forest I had ended up in; I stumbled my way over the tree roots sticking up from the ground. It had started to get dark, the sun was going down and frankly, I had no clue where I even was. The pathway I had been following kept getting thinner as I carried on; slowly becoming too dark to even see the path. When the sun finally set, the wind had gotten cold, and I didnt feel alone anymore. I cautiously carried onward, trying to be aware of the roots and the sounds surrounding me. The static noise I had heard earlier was back, but had gotten worse. My vision was distorted and I couldn't walk straight.
I had heard footsteps behind me; I picked up my pace. The footsteps seemed to copy mine, getting quicker when I was. I had started getting worried, the static filled my head and messed with my vision. I had almost fallen over a few times. As the steps got quicker, the static got louder, I panicked and started running. Ignoring the cuts I was getting from the bushes and sticks hitting my legs. My lungs burned as I ran, faster, trying to get away from who or whatever was following me. I start to feel light headed and sick; coughing up blood. I run just a bit farther until I lose my footing and trip, hitting my head and passing out
