the woods - O1

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From where I sit I can see her perfectly. All of her friends are sitting around a fire, laughing and drinking, but you can tell she is almost like the runt of the group. A guy is telling a story and all eyes are on him, but his eyes sit on one person; the girl.


She looks nervous, but not scared. I wonder what he is talking about, but don't dare to move. I'm supposed to be watching for a certain group to pass through, but I can't keep my eyes off of the girl.


She looks so innocent. Pale, soft skin. Light brown hair pulled back. A jumper covers her body along with a pair of pajama pants. A pair of large glasses are rested on her nose and she pushes them up almost constantly.



*snap*


My body is alert. They are here.


I turn slowly and see three guys sneaking across the river below me. One of them keeps checking the area and I almost chuckle because I'm up in a tree.

Bloody blokes. I shuffle towards a lower branch and they move on. Once they are past the river I drop to the ground into a crouch, a silent landing. Smirking to myself I set out after them. This ought to be an interesting night.

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