She wanted to scream but her body ignored her command. Shaking violently at the nightmare of who was behind her.
More of, what was behind her?
Her gun.
Fuck she should have kept it close to her just like her mom told her to.
She felt her soul slip out of her body, the cool breeze carrying a sweet soft ballad.
Is this how she dies?
"Luna." Her eyes tears up at the voice, her body wipping around to meet a worried Salvador. "God are you okay?"
She threw the Mexican boy a dirty look, hiccups slipping past her lips. "You..." Hiccup.
"Scared." Hiccup.
"Me." Hiccup.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to." Salvador said softly, staring intently at Luna who looked like she was about to burst into tears anytime soon.
She looked scared. Scared out of her wits.
Salvador had shielded Luna's sight with his chest all these while, but it wasn't enough to down out the cries and agony that fills the air.Luna slowly moves away from her savior when it all turns silent. Bile rising up her throat when she caught sight of the now blood red river.Salvador rubs on her back, holding her hair back while threw her lungs out.The teeth monsters were gone. The river flowing normally. Nothing out of the ordinary except for the new colour.Jeff was still on the ground, the exact spot he had been sitting all along. Unlike Luna he had watched the whole scene play. Replaying it over and over in his head.It was only when he saw a bloody finger drifting on the surface of the water that it hit him.Dahlia was dead.The nice asian girl who had helped him out with unloading his stuff the first day he came.
They woke up early morning the next day. Gloomy and dull.Thankfully they didn't get attacked in the middle of the night.They tried their phones once more. It was the same as before. No network. Leaving them to the hope that someone would notice the cut off in connection and send a rescue team over.Luna who was stuffed in Sandra's embrace the night before slept with two eyes closed.She hadn't had a good night sleep for two days which made her fall asleep the moment she closed her eyes.One. Because she couldn't control her mind.Two. Sandra was watching over her which was enough of an assurance.The group had a quick breakfast then set out. They didn't need a map since they were sure they remember the path back to the resort.They walked for hours and hours, the dew dispersed and the sun came up.
"I think it's.....ahh..." Something grabbed on Mia's right foot, her form crashing to the ground as it draws her away from the others. "Ah...a...a...""Mia." Sandra rushed after her, holding onto her hand while pulling against the invisible force. "Wei....Nash.....help....""Fuck....fuck...fuck...." It took some seconds for Wei's brain to process the information, staring at first until Sandra's panicked voice hit him.He quickly ranto them. fishing out a pocket blade from his pant, he repeatedly strucked the vine with the sharp blade, setting Mia free from it clutches.It found them....No....it had gotten to them."We have to go––now." Nash yelled at the seperated three, about to turn around when Wei let out a loud scream.The needle-like sharp vine pierce through his palm like a hook. Thick, red blood sipping pas
It was too blurry, she couldn't see it well. She wanted to see it. "Luna....." A voice calls from her subconsciousness.. She wanted to see it badly....maybe she would see it if she goes into the water. That's it... She had to go into the water to see it. She automatically stepped back, a loud siren ringing in her ear. Sandra stood a few feet from her, smoke puffing out of the gun in her hand. Adverting her eyes from the thing in the water she just shot at. To say she was mad was an understatement. All she wanted to do right now was to hit the dirty blond girl very hard with the back of the gun. Why won't she always listen to her? Everytime....every single time she would prefer courting death than to listen to her. Luna moved a few feet back, shaking her hea
Salvador's hand traced from the cave where they were, doing a u-turn. "If am right, it should take us back to the beach." It was good news but they knew that wasn't all. "But they could be a wall barrier, and considering what has been happening I can't really say what would be down there." "Why do you think something would be down there?" Allyssa emphasized on the word. 'something.' They all held a different opinion on it. Salvador paused, he wasn't really sure, but a part of him knew it was true. "Because the river flows down there too." They all stayed in silence until Salvador spoke again. "It's a 50/50 chance of survival." "So should we take it?" Mia who had made her mind up a long time ago asked. She was willing to take whatever risk there was down there than to just sit around until they finally died of starvation, or
Luna looked back up to the wall, freezing in her steps when she saw her reflection move out of natural.She could swear she saw it's lips twich. Eyes lighting up mockingly.It was real. Too real for her to lie to herself that she had just imagined it."Are you alright?" She jumped back when Allyssa tapped on her shoulder. Forcing a smile."It's nothing."Salvador at the front heard the little conversation and threw a glance back. Eyes on Luna.He didn't knew how and why, but he was sure it was definitely something.They had to get out of here. And fast._____________________The walk was quite. Maybe they didn't have anything to talk about, or maybe there were just afraid of attracting anything.For either reasons they all let the silence be.Salvador had
One moment he was staring at his sorry state reflection on the wall and another he felt light.His ear deafening from a loud siren. A pain ripping through his stomach as he pried his eyes open."What a loser." Jackson laughed, looking back at his team of jorks who only laughed along.How did he? How did he get here? His eyes widen at the sight in front of him.If he remembered clearly this was the locker room. The boys locker room that Jackson and his friends always bullied him in highschool.A place that held so many memories. More of horrors if they were to be counted.He was now the seventeen years old senior. A weak student who was bullied for been weak.This wasn't real!! It can't be real!Another pain shots in his leg, forcing his almost closed eyes open. Sharp in pain."Leave me alone
Sandra's Nightmare.When Sandra woke up she was under a thick blanket. The feeling was familiar but she didn't know why.She hesitated at first, but after some seconds of waiting she pried it off her.Her lungs seizing when her eyes caught her surroundings.Her room.No! This can't be real!!The cold tiles engulfs her leg in a cold piercing pain as she steps off her bed, slowly making her way to the door.At first she heard nothing, silence and emptiness.Her hand moved to the knob. About to open the door when she heard a voice.Her mom."She is not my daughter. That thing in there is not my daughter." The hushed whispers of her dad soon follows."The fuck are you saying Davis?" Vanessa said angrily. "What the fuck do you think you are saying? That's our d