Hiking Loss...

7.6K 190 4
                                    

~Raven's POV~
I'm awoken by my annoying brother.

"What do you want Mitchell it's 8am on Saturday morning?!" I shouted sleepily.

"We're going hiking 'cause it's actually sunny for once!" He shouts really loudly in my face.

Well that's my eardrums gone.

"Okay, but would you get off of me 'cause I can't breathe?" Ugh brothers!

"Oh okay!" he giggles.

He's only 7 so I'll let it pass.

"But hurry up 'cause dad's already dressed" he days while walking or I should say skipping out.

"Well...okay then, better get a move on" and I'm talking to myself great!

I get changed quickly * picture above*

I slip on my great pants with my 'Just do it later' hoodie and my black timberlands.

The names Raven, Raven Scott.

I'm 17 and live in Forks and love to hike.

It's just me,my dad and Mitchell, mom died 4 years ago.

We miss her so much, but tend to avoid talking about her in front of Mitchell, he's kind of sensitive about mom.

Anyway enough about me let's go hike!

"Eye spy with my little eye something beginning with B!"

Yes we always play eye spy while we hike. Something called family bonding according to dad.

"Bush?"

"Nope"

"Bird?"

"Nope!"

"Beatle?"

"Nope!"

"I swear Mitchell if you say Blue I will kick you" I threaten.

"Ugh, it's easy guys!" Mitch shouts.

"Mitchell just tell us please?" begs dad.

"Fine it's bear!" he shouts pointing pointing in behind us.

"Come on stop playing Mit-" I get cut off with dad's screams.

Oh no.

Something tells me this is bad.

I slowly turn around and see.....

F*ck a bear!

"Oh my god dad" i whisper.

Mitchell's screams if agony bring me out of my trance.

"Mitchell get away from it!" My shouts are droned out by Mitchell's screams as the beat bites him.

I watch painfully as his body goes limp in it's mouth.

The bear drops him and I just keep looking between the two lifeless bodies.

I quickly really realise what just happened.

I scream bloody murder. I feel my knees buckle from under me.

I jump back up 'cause the bears still there.

F*ck!

I can't fend off a bear!!

I slowly back up but it mirrors my steps.

I'm dead for sure....

I look it dead in the eyes and it reaches out to get me but it's tackled by a blur?

What?!...

My Saviour (Paul Lahote imprint story)Where stories live. Discover now