chapter 28- Words Of A Weak Man

CARLOS~

 

8 YEARS AGO 

 

I ran and ran, the soles aching from the pain of my blistered feet as I stepped on the harsh grounds of the forest, but, I couldn't stop moving, if I stopped for even a second they would catch up and it would be the end of my life so I kept on running through the forest.

I skipped over puddles and fallen branches, I avoided anything that could slow me down but as my terrible luck would have it my toe smashed into a stone in the ground and I crashed down onto the floor and rolled down the tilted grounds till the side of my body aggressively slammed into the base of a tree, halting my movement and leaving me writhing in pain. 

I tried to get back on my feet and continue my escape but as I raised my head my eyes immediately met with one of their blood-lusting eyes, it was already too late, they had surrounded me, their gigantic bodies blocking any chance for an exit as the three of them slowly walked towards me.