I was fighting and drifting around. Barely, I afforded to proceed. My muscles were vulnerable and couldn't carry on anymore.
I learned how to hold a sword and dodge strokes.
"Wait," I begged. I felt a wet running down my black pants.
"What happened, Tania?" He didn't seem to be even tired.
"I must get behind."
He sat on the ground and his string wiggled to his sleeve.
"I smell the scent of blood." He wickedly smirked.
I didn't come down with this recent invaluable skill that I noticed. Pouting at him, I rushed to the dirt road returning to the house. The best part was that I wasn't required to run and make my situation even worse than it was.
I could feel that he was behind me. Near the house, I headed for my balcony. Jumping down, I surged to the pad in the closet then the bathroom.
As I discovered, anytime I stepped into the forest zone everything became a scratch in my heart.
Someone knocked on the bathroom door.
