Prolonge

"๐ด๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›....๐‘ค๐‘Ž๐‘˜๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘....๐‘ค๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข....๐‘ค๐‘’ ๐‘›๐‘’๐‘’๐‘‘ ๐‘ฆ๐‘œ๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ โ„Ž๐‘’๐‘™๐‘!" A woman's voice called out. I turned around, looking for the girl, or trying to figure out which way to go. "Who are you, where are you?" I asked, the blurry scenery around me not making it any easier to see. "๐ด๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›...๐ด๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘› โ„Ž๐‘ข๐‘Ÿ๐‘Ÿ๐‘ฆ! ๐‘Š๐‘’ ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘‘๐‘ฆ๐‘–๐‘›๐‘”! ๐‘Œ๐‘œ๐‘ข ๐‘Ž๐‘Ÿ๐‘’ ๐‘กโ„Ž๐‘’ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘™๐‘ฆ ๐‘œ๐‘›๐‘’ ๐‘คโ„Ž๐‘œ ๐‘๐‘Ž๐‘› ๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘ !" The woman yelled again, her voice as clear as day. I looked around frantically, trying to see where she was, but all I saw were runes of an abandoned castle that was long destroyed. "Where are you? I can help! Just tell me where you are," I said, running in a random direction.

As I ran, it seemed to be in slow motion, nothing was moving and it felt as though something I couldn't see was pushing me back, trying to make me go away, but if this woman and others were dying there was no way I could turn and simply walk away!

"Ma'am? Can you still hear me?" I asked, stopping next to what seemed to be a burial ground.

Then, I saw a blonde-haired woman, weeping on the ground next to a freshly barrier grave. I went to run twords her, but when I took a step, I became petrified. "๐ด๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›....๐‘ ๐‘Ž๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘ ..." The woman said, looking up at me as blood fell from her mouth, mixing with the other blood, quickly standing and spreading on her white wedding-like dress. She had dark and deep circles under her eyes, mascara smudged and eyeliner running down her face, as she held a small dagger in her hands, rusted over with dried blood as well. I stood there, before snapping back to my senses and backing away slowly, not wanting to test what she would do if I tried to run.

"๐ด๐‘–๐‘‘๐‘’๐‘›....๐‘ ๐‘ค๐‘ฃ๐‘’ ๐‘ข๐‘ ," she whispered in a pitiful voice, I almost went to help her. But I didn't. Instead, I turned around and ran as far away as I could. "๐ด๐ผ๐ท๐ธ๐‘!! ๐‘๐‘‚!!" She screamed, not a sad scream, no. A blood-curtling scream that pierced not only my ears, but my heart as well.

I turned around to look at her, to see her laying on the ground, a chain bound around her ankle, tied to the grave as she reached out twords me. "I'm so sorry," I whispered before sprinting away.

"๐‘จ๐‘ฐ๐‘ซ๐‘ฌ๐‘ต!!"