Ivan's nose twitched as he smelt Chad's body, going closer and closer to him. He looked back up at Chad, his brows set in a thin line. "Why are you bleeding?"
Chad shifted from one foot to the other. "A twig cu-"
"Arrrrrrhhhh!" they both snap their heads to the direction of the Snow's loud shout. Quickly, they ran into the woods, down the clear pavement then crossed to an empty graveyard. Snow sat on the floor with her knees bent and held together with her hands. She rocked herself back and forth, looking like someone from a meth house. Her eyes still looked bloody red and tired. Her golden eyes turned Grey like the clouds above. She felt empty, a very familiar feeling. She remembered feeling this way when her mother passed away.
