'aah' we both screamed as we ran
" w-w-what was that " is all I could say once we stopped running
" are u sure you know the way back?" Joseph asks as we stop by a tree to catch our breaths .
but before I can say a word a man with blood dripping down his chin jumps down from the tree in front of us
"aaahhh" we both screamed, we were too scared to run or move. in the blink of an eye he dragged Joseph to himself and took a bite from his neck, I almost threw up at the scary but disgusting scene. I gathered courage and took the opportunity to run as this strange being busied himself with my best friend.
I run with tears in my eyes, not tears from fear but tears from the experience of losing my two best friends who were close to me right from when we were all 2yr olds.
they had comforted and defended me when my foster parents couldn't. yes, I was adopted when I was 1yr and 10 months old. my mother died when giving birth to me and no one knew my father, some even said my mom was even a rape victim.
I never bothered myself with all the details anyway