Alex's pov
I went to my room to pack a few things.
I grabbed my iPod, a few extra clothes, and my headphones. I grabbed a bag and stuffed everything in it.
I didn't even bother to change the bloody clothes I was wearing. I grabbed my dads machete and a chain. I also grab 2 skinny knives from the kitchen.
I left as soon as I possibly could and ran into the woods.
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I've been running in the woods for about 10 minutes.
During that time I had to kill 4 other people cause ya know why not?
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It was an hour since I left and I was sitting under a willow tree.
I was on the verge of falling asleep when I heard rustling in the bush near by. I stood up in defense.
Shadows started to run pass me bush to bush. Next thing I know, I was knocked out unconscious.
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I woke up and it was probably 8:00 in the morning.
I tried to get up to find I couldn't. I looked around and the forest was on fire.
I tried to get up but I just couldn't. I kept on struggling.
It felt like chains were keeping me down. I was screaming for help. I couldn't die in this forest!
I kept screaming but their was no one so why did I keep screaming?
After awhile of screaming and struggling, the fire crept over me. It was the most painful thing I've ever felt.
This caused me to scream louder. My vision was blurring but I kept struggling.
The smoke was killing me. I was giving up... I closed my eyes. I was gone...I felt nothing more.
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Sorry this chapter was so short I just don't have many ideas so pls forgive me
