The Tale Of Two Worlds

My friend’s around the campfire when on blabbing about some fairytale stories or some romance crap that they find necessary because we are all girls. So let’s stop this nonsense “hey all of you, pay attention I’m gonna tell you something.” They didn’t say a word but they tuned towards me and gave me their attention. “Ok so like a while ago at this national park, their was a get together with a bunch of girls just like us.” They look at me blankly until Blane the most boy crazy one of us all blurted “is there a boy?” She can never keep her mouth shut “yeah now shhhh.” Her eyes filled with excitement “they were goofing off and chillin when they heard something, they flipped her head around looking for where it came from when a tall man emerged from the side of the bush and tree wall, under the dimes light his bright red eyes stood out like and blood moon in the night sky. Almost every girl was amazed but one, she had no interest in anything but work. She was always wrapped up in her F.B.I. Work, and never snapped out of her work. She found this man suspicious he is out in the middle of nowhere, has unusual features pale white skin, red eyes, dark black hair, and out of this world clothing. So then she blurted over the silence “name and registration” her friends were furious “really your doing this right now, here sir come over here and I will help get you a blanket” she reached out for the man and she pushed her back “no he didn’t answer my question.” She could feel his glare like daggers so she looked up and saw his frown turn to a sly smirk. She reaches for her gun and orders “everyone in the tent, now!” But when she goes to point it he was gone, as she tuned back to her friends they were all dead lifeless on the ground. She knelt beside each one and checked their pulses. But she was to late they were all gone, with two weird marks on there necks like a big snake. But in this area it was impossible to have a big snake, so she snapped photos of the scene. Snatched all the food and blankets and ran, she ran through the forest feeling like a target, a running bullseye. She knew she had to make it to a road to get home so she followed the trail they came in on. By now it was dark she was tired and hungry and confused. While the predator watched as his prey scrambled until it could no more. Her legs gave out as she collapsed to the floor, but she was persistent so she scrambled back up and continued.” I took a quick break for a drink of water and watched their mesmerized faces so I continued “the man admired her persistence, and blessed her with life but not the life she wanted. She wanted a normal world, and he did not have that. She came crashing into something in the dark making her stumble to the ground “I must be weak” she muttered “I ran into a tree!” She gave out and exasperated laugh. But when she looked up to meet the cold blood red eyes, she had enough of his games. She shot him square in the chest, the sound rang through the trees as she ran. After the pain was nearly gone he stood up and implied “that bitch shot me!... she has quite some nerve I was not expecting that.” He gave off a cold look as he sprung to catch up to her. She was pushing on full adrenaline now knowing that the bullet would only stop him for a second, and she was right. At that most she was pulled backwards into something hard and cold, with humans hands she could barely make out. He gripped her and flung up a tree. When at the top he proposed “now you come with me, or you fall. Pick your choice.” As he turned her around she had more hate in her eyes than his blood red eyes, she spit on him and stated “I would rather die.””

That girl... was me