Scared I run as fast as I can. I another shot rang off in the distance. Dashing into the woods for cover. No light came through the think tall trees. As black as it could be I couldn't see two feet in front of me. That meant nether could the shooters.
My lungs start to burn like fire gasping for air. My legs feel like jello but I don't dare stop. Running deeper and deeper into the forest I start to slow down. Gasping I sit down on a cold damp log. Looking around I had no idea were I was or how far I had traveled into the woods.
The wind cold against my warm face I see something white running toward me. Squinting my eyes to see what it is. Then I realize it is a wolf but this wolf is bigger then most. Not knowing if it was friendly or not but I wasn't standing around to find out.
Running again as fast as my legs would. Tired and exhausted I did not run very fast. Looking behind me I see the wolf has almost caught up to me. My heart racing I push myself to run faster.
I look behind me again it still chasing me. Not paying any attention I trip over a root crashing to the ground hitting my head off a rock then nothing. Darkness took over me and I was out cold.
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