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Chris was wandering in thick, dark, dense forest looking for his pack mates. He cried desperately for them," LIAM! ANGE! AMY! SCOTT!*sob* where are you?! Why did you leave me alone?!" He collapsed on the ground, crying desperately for someone, anyone who could hear him, help him from this darkness. He continued to look for help," Is anyone out there?! CAN ANYONE HEAR ME?! P....lease." Just as he was going to give up, he heard his name echo from somewhere," Chris! Get up! You have got to get up!" Chris stood up and started looking for the source of voice," Where-where are you?! Save me! Please!" The echo continued," Chris! Get up! GET UP!" He started running around the forest, desperately looking for the voice. The familiar voice which he was dying to hear for so long. Where was it coming from?! His leg got stuck in a fallen branch and he fell on the ground with a loud thud. He groaned in pain and tried to get up......but something was holding him down. He looked at his leg and saw a bloodied arm holding it. The forest around him suddenly disappeared and everything turned red. Blood! It was everywhere. The hand gripped on him more tightly. Chris looked at it, terrified and constantly apologising," I am sorry." Someone spoke," Why did you kill me? You could have saved me!" The figure emerged from the ground which was completely soaked in blood. The hand belonged to the very same figure. She looked at Chris with completely black eyes from which blood was dripping. She cried desperately," Why did you kill me?! Why? WHY?! WHY?! WHY?!" Chris's body slowly started getting dragged in the bloody ground while he cried," NOOOOOOOO!!!!!!"
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