I could feel my somewhat damp clothes sticking to my body. My head laid on what I assume was a rock. My body was sore. My leg throbbed.
I slowly cracked my eyes open. Crusted with eye boogers I wiped them away. I felt my arms crack.
" Fuck " I said out loud, I went to look
for my backpack which was thrown to the side. I must have taken it off in my sleep.
Digging through my shit I grabbed my first aid kit. Setting it to the side I looked for anything I could burn I looked like it was getting dark from what I could see.
I chopped some vines and started a small fire. I needed the light if I was gonna stitch myself. I removed my shoes, socks, and pants setting them on some rocks.
My shirt was almost dry, my bra was still soaked so I threw it with the rest of my clothes. Looking at my leg it was gross my flesh was red and puffy with blood still oozing.
I rolled one of my rags and shoved it in my mouth. I opened the alcohol and took rapid breaths before pouring it on the cut.
I'm dying, I think I'm dying ...
It felt as if fire ants were crawling inside my leg. Tears dripped from my eyes, I let out muffled cries. The last thing I needed was to get an infection. I put a little alcohol on my hands before slowly sewing my flesh back together.
I unwrapped a giant bandaid and made sure none of the sticky parts was touching the stitches I put it on. I pulled out a pair of leggings for sleep.
I put them on carefully so there would be enough pressure so the bandaid didn't come off, I pulled my small Matt from the pack it was dry seeing as it was covered in plastic. I laid with my back to the fire.
In less than 24 hours my life had gone to shit. I'd lost Kenith, chased by hunters, and our small home had been burnt to the ground. I was too tired to even want to see if they were still around.
My eyes started to feel heavy, I was so tired. There was going to be a lot to do tomorrow. It was my last thought as my body relaxed and my mind rested.
~ Dream~
I was standing in my front yard I had to be summer. The sun was beating down on my head. My hands were covered with dirt my feet were bare, and I could feel the grass between my toes.
It was like watching a movie where kids could feel everything.
"Aite," said a young male voice from beside me.
Young me jumped and her head snapped to the voice. My brother, he was standing there next to me.
I had very few pictures of my family only a small handful of family pictures and some singles of my siblings. They were stored in two ziplock bags in the bottom of my backpack.
He looked so healthy and full of life from the last time I saw him. His hair was in a large puff on his head, his face was full of freckles from our Mom. He was tan and was grinning with a crooked smile his dimples like craters.
"_____," Young me said my brows and eyes squinted at him.
" You scared me, I thought you were going to find something to write with," I said bending down.
I could remember this moment. We had decided with the help of our father to put a brick garden around our mother's weeping willow tree for Mother's Day.
We were going to all write our names on the cement with a stick and put our hand prints in it.
"Yeah I did stupid, we have to hurry and I get to go first" he walked and started to write his name.
" Why do you get to go first, I'm older so I should go first "
" Because you're going to take forever and I'm not waiting on _______ and _______ they're slow "
" that's because they're Six and Eight ______ you know they don't do stuff like this "
I was watching My sisters and brother finish their names and it felt peaceful.
~ Dream End ~
I woke up that morning it was cool but knowing how the weather would get it would be hotter than shit later.
I made some weird deformed animal noise as I stretched awkwardly.
I pulled my bag towards me and started to unload my things.
Two extra T-shirts - she's wearing one = 3 shirts.
Two Long sleeve Shirts
Shorts
Thermal leggings
Regular leggings
1 pair of pants - drying
14 pairs of underwear
3 Sports Bra ( 1 drying)
pack of socks -12 total
A small multipurpose tool
1 pot / 1 pan for cooking
Machete
Axe
Pocket knife
Whetstone
Rope
Twine
Flint
Pictures
MP3 player
Earbuds
Solar powered battery
Blanket
-Bathroom stuff -
Diva Cup
Reusable pads (10)
Hairbrush
Hair ties
Deodorant
Small Mirror
Toothpaste and Brush
Mints
Tweezers and Clippers
First aid
Most of my things were fine most of my clothes needed a little time to dry.
My shoes had dried the night before and I had replaced them 2 weeks prior I packed almost everything was dry and ready to go back in my pack before getting ready.
I ended up checking the cave I had landed in there was no one in it and after about 150 feet it came to a dead end.
If everything went well I could stay here for a bit. Huffing I trucked back to the opening and began to climb the rocks leading up to the top of the hole.
As I dug my hands in the grass and pulled myself up.
What the Fuck.
Trees that should have been a normal size were different. Different was an understatement these trees were ginormous.
They had to be three or four times the size.
Looking around I saw my previous forest was gone, the forest where those men were after me was nowhere to be found.
Where am I?
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