you were slowly walking down a seemingly normal wooded road, you had run away from a fight and ended up in the middle of the damn woods, all you could hear was the sound of gently patter of rain falling onto the leaves that hung on the trees, your head tilted at the sight of a fallen tree laying across the entirety of the road, all the sounds of the forest seemed to silence, the birds were replaced with a gentle humming sound that you couldnt quite place, the humming was getting louder and closer

as you look around in confusion, you suddenly hear that loud humming speeding down the road, you soon come to realise it was a car coming straight at you, before you could react the bumper of the car collides with you, sending you flying over the bonnet and rolling over the roof of the car, skidding across the concrete road, large gashes appeared across the left side of your body, all down you arm and leg, all went black.

several minutes later you hear footsteps running towards you, you couldn’t see but you could hear, you feel someone’s hands on your back, the words of a middle aged man’s caring tone echo through your unconscious mind, his hands turn you over into your back as he shouts to his friends

Boyd: “BRING THE VAN CLOSER! QUICKLY KENNY, ITS DARK SOON!!”

the sound of a pick up truck pulling up next to you and Boyd’s hands gently lifting you up, placing you onto a seat before the car speeds off, racing back to the town before night falls, if night falls before they get back to safety…bad shit will go down, you could hear boys comforting but worried and urgent tone echoing through your brain as your head lolls to the side limply like a rag doll