It hurt, but I still had to move. And move fast. Scrambling through the trees as fast as I could, scratching every part of my body as I went, I heard the sound I had been dreading. A prolonged howl. I saw in the distance, nearly impossible to spot from behind the tightly packed trees, a cluster of bushes.
'I have to get away!' I thought, though the fear nearly incapacitated me. 'Just keep running' I repeated 'He might leave you alone eventually if you just keep running' I knew, however, that only a fool would believe the hopeles encouragement I repeated in my head- and no fool was I.
Trying to keep myself moving anyway, with only these meaningless words as propellant, I nearly cried out when I tripped on a large log that had been waiting to catch me, fateful forest as this was, and my leg made a sickening lurch. I clamped my mouth shut and lunged for all I was worth towards the bushes.
I stayed huddled within the shelter of the tiny shelter, shivering with cold, when I heard a noise that was far too close to be leaving. A sort of scratching, sniffling sound, that was only a few feet away. I didn't look out, but I knew what was coming before it came.
It thrust it's' large head through the bush and smiled.
