I opened my eyes and looked around, where the hell am I...? The ground was damp underneath my stiff body. It was dark outside, not a single star, nor the moon was shining; so I take that back. It was pitch black. It was darker than the insides of my eyelids.
I sat up and took in my surroundings. I saw blurry, shadowy outlines of what I believed to be trees, and smaller blurry shadows, possible bushes, shrubs, rocks, or animals. Was I in a forest? That was my best guess.
In the blink of an eye, surprising enough, it was too bright to see. The lights were like eyes, coming fast at me. I was quick and smart enough to register to get up, and run for my life.
"How the hell do I manage to wake up in the-" my face got hit with leaves and a branch, "Yup, a forest. Why am I getting chased to my death in the middle of God knows where?!"
The last thing I remember is getting hit with that branch, and the first thing...