Chapter 87

As Loralai was about to take a bite from the apple she shared with her sister, AppleWinter yelled for her to stop and to throw the apple away. Loralai quickly threw the apple away and pulled out the knife that is on her belt, cautiously looking around and silently, but quickly, moved to the two unconscious dudes who had their backs leaning to a tree.

AppleWinter looked up the trees and looked at the setting sun, cussing under her breath. This is not good. At ALL. They're stuck in a forest with two murderous scumbags, her sister is bleeding and they're really hungry. She bit unto her nails and thought deeply. Her train of thoughts were interrupted with sounds of two guys giggling.

She glared at the two beat-up guys and was about to tell them to shut the living f*ck up when the four heard the branches sway, it's leaves, brushing against each other. It was louder than how a normal branch sways when hit with the wind. When AppleWinter looked up, an ear-splitting scream ripped off of her throat.