The trees are huge, it feels like I’m a living ant. I can’t hear a single bird singing. Everything is so quiet that it makes me want to freak out.
How did we end up here anyway? But this might be my chance to know what happened to Alexandra. This might be my chance to get her back.
I keep on walking and walking and walking until I reach a fences. The fences are actually huge. Nobody can escape with this kind of fence.
I want to continue walking but there was a sudden pain in my arm. It was that moment I remember that I came from a car crashed. My left arm is aching and my eyes started to cry.
As I pressed my left arm there was a blood coming down through my hand. I tried to stop the bleeding and it is successful. I ripped my shirt for a bit and cover it to my left arm.
The pain did not go away but I can manage.
As soon as I’m back on the track I saw a familiar blue polo shirt, It’s Alexandra’s. There is also a footprints going through the abandoned village.
They are liars. Telling me there was never an evidence about this case. I shouldn’t trust them from the first place.
I pick up the polo shirt and search for clues or anything possible that can track her but there’s none. I hope she’s alive. Please. I want her to take her home.
I miss her so much.
It is bright afternoon, the heat pains my skin so much. I keep on following the footprints but my body is getting weaker and weaker. I should rest for a bit before I die due to exhaustion.
I did my best entering the abandoned village. There is a green gate covered with vines. I used almost my full power to push the gate and gladly I did it but the gate fell down. Who would have thought that it is already unstable.
As soon I enter the houses are almost wreck. I’m actually curious what happened? How did this happen? What is the cause of this abandoned village. I hope I’ll find out. Alive.
I found a house that maybe I can rest for a bit. I carefully opened the door. The creak sound echoed inside the house. I did not mind it, I just enter the house without a second thought then I soon as enter the house the door suddenly closed. I heard a laughter coming from upstairs so I started looking at the stairs then I saw a glimpse of someone running through upstairs.
It was too dark to figure out who it was or what it was. I can hear my heart pounding so fast.
I want to get out of here. I want to survive.
I step one back and I realized there’s a kitchen beside me. I ran into it and look for something that I can use for self-defense.
My left hand can’t move because of its injury so my right hand do all the work.
I found a knife.
—Aha!
it might be old but who knows? It might save me from a crucial moments. I hold it tight even though my hand is shaking so bad. I took a deep breath and calm myself.
Once again. I heard a laugh but this time it was so loud. It is a laugh of an old woman. Probably without teeth? What am I even thinking? It is not the time for jokes William. Focus!
I can hear footsteps. Getting closer and closer. Then there she is. In front of the door. Wearing an old ripped dress. Her body is so thin and-
How do I even say this? Her body is decaying? Her skin is so pale and even the hair is color white and started falling.
Her yellow eyes are glowing.
Then suddenly both of her eyes looks at me and started walking going to my direction. My hand is shaking, even my legs! What in the world is she? Is she even a human?!
She wanted to bite me with her sharp teeth! Wait- I’m right! Anyway I forcedly use my left arm even though it hurt so much to stop her coming near me. I’m getting ready to stab her until I saw her mouth open widely. There’s a four tentacles, yes just like the octopus coming through her mouth with sharper teeth.
I end up being pushed through the edge of the room. I tried to stab her with a knife but hell! It broke! I give my full effort the push her and started running. But she grab my foot and drag me.
Fuck!
She’s on top of me. Trying to eat the hell out me! This is not what I wish to die! I want to see my wife!
The moment I thought I’m going to die. There was a sudden sharp edge of a spear that stroke her head coming from behind. Her blood is black as ink. The body fell down through mine.
As soon as I pushed the body, I saw a silhouette of a woman staring at me. Holding a spear. I wanted to get up and ask her who she is but I black out. Due to being too tired.
Who are you.