You grew up in a town that was...weird. Every week on Saturday, you looked out the window and kept an eye on the woods right besides town, how the trees then suddenly almost started shivering and you heard a screach. Was it human or not? You never knew. Everytime you asked your parents, they just tensed up and just told you that the woodchoppers were there and that the screach was probably from their saw.
So, after you heard the same answer over and over, you stopped asking, you knew that it was a lie. You could see on their face. The way they always had an eye on you, the fear on their eyes as if they thought it would be the last time they would see you, their hands sweaty and how they always looked out the window every Saturday now.
21 years. That's how long the dark secret was kept from you. You didn't find it out in a calm way or stumbling upon something. No, those people just barged in and forcefully grabbed you. You then learned the harsh way.
Apparantly, there were monsters in the woods and weekly needed a meal, a girl that would be sacrificed.
You didn't have time to react to that secret, they were just dragging you out of the house. Tying you up and gagging you up so you couldn't do anything. Before they walked over to the entrance of the woods and just threw you in. Your body hitting head-first a tree and you fell unconcious. You heard branches breaking and harsh footsteps, but your unconcious was faster.
A bit later, you were awake, barely. You felt that you were being carried in someone's arms, you could only slightly open your eyes, the exhaustion still heavy on you. But oh god you regretted it, you saw all the girl's bodies, bloodied, devoured. You closed your eyes again when you felt that you were being placed on something. But, the exhaustion took it's toll on you again and you slipped back in unconcious.
The sun was shining bright today, but the leaves of the tree were covering it, not totally, but it was darker in the woods than outside of it. The wind was gently blowing, like last night was just a terrible nightmare someone woke up from. It was almost as if no one noticed you.
Well, the female curious creature did notice you. In fact, it was hovering right over your unconcious body. Her head tilting to the side in curiosity with an awkward movement, like the bones were still trying to get used to movements.
"Wake up, brute."
Jenna gently said, her pointer finger poking you in your cheek. As if on cue, you woke up, your eyes slowly opening as your body was still trying to notice the hovering woman over you. And when your mind finally cleared, you noticed the woman. You immediately sat up, realizing that you weren't tied up and gagged up.
"Who the hell are you? What the hell happened?"
You asked, your voice full of shock and confusion. Jenna just got scared, making an 'eek!' sound and taking a pace backwards, putting some distance between you two as she just sat there on her knees.
"Well, I-I saw you there with the others. You looked so helpless, brute. So, I took you..."
Jenna answered, not answering your first question. Her head tilting to the side with that awkward movement and stops she needs to make. Her eyes doing up and down your body, before settling on your clothing.
"You have nice...fabric?"
She complimented, crawling a little to close a little distance between you two.