Day 13, 00:40
And I'm still me. Being aware that this is going to end, but not knowing exactly when. And I can assure you that this feeling uncertainty is worse than any pain you may feel for the wounds that have been etched in my body.
The gap in my head continues to bleed, spilling blood on the frozen grass of the forest that has almost become a home for me. How could I have so much of that liquidillo inside? Should be bled and I wish you actually are.
The final truth is that I never would have happened. Not that I worship my life, but I had not raised the possibility of ending it. It is a simple way to end my problems, but would prefer to solve them by myself close my eyes and not open them again. In an attempt
to mitigate the pounding I feel in the temple, turn right head, sighing as he felt a new and more pain dizziness. I'm not the only one who is suffering, but my ears are no longer able to focus and listen to all the strange noises that have occupied the forest, I know that there are more wounded, dead.
My father. He had said these men. I went to Ethan. Maybe he's dead. I can not imagine the possibility, only that it goes well I look forward to it. He and the others.
One last jab through my body and close my eyes. I do not want to fight.
* * * Ethan
Day 13, 1:09
The forest is burning. I hear screaming, shooting, smell blood. But I am not able to differentiate odors, to follow a particular trail. The despair and anger begin to take over from me, but also fatigue takes its toll on my body and I hardly have the strength to continue my search.
Until we find them I can not stop. The confusion has taken over all and I know I take hours to find people I really care about, but until I do I can not take care of the situation. I'm desperate.
one hand, I can not believe my father has given us. Nora is in the woods, I find Adriana, Dylan and Scott are missing, is dead injured. I do not know what to do. I just want to run and hide, because this is beyond me. It's more of a what I can face alone.
Exhausted, I stop in the middle of my career in some area of \u200b\u200bforest that has not been destroyed by fire or stained by the blood of my friends, and regained human form. I have broken wrists, running for so long, my head is spinning from smoke inhalation, but I can not afford to stop.
Ignoring the pain, I continue with my career, straining my senses, hoping to recognize someone. A white-furred wolf goes running with me, will not stop. I guess he is also looking to their own between confusion.
I have to admit that between the noise and the adrenaline I barely had time to feel afraid for my life. The main thing now is to locate them all, put them together, calm and face the situation calmly reasoning. But how I can expect others to calm down if I myself am unable to do so?
With each shot, a cry of pain or growl I hear I can not help but think that this is one of my friends, or Nora Adrian. Is inevitable and I know that soon I'll have to take care of everything, and expect me to do, so I have to hurry and find them all. Recognizing
a strange sound, I stop halfway, turning head to the right trying to locate the source of tears and the smell familiar.
Dylan. Is it even if I do not picture that is crying.
Feeling more calm, I walk the last mile between us and I crouched beside him and saw him sitting on the floor with his face hidden in her hands. No injuries, at least I can appreciate that at first glance.
- Dylan? What? Are you okay? - The words out of my mouth hastily, but I can not hold.
I am furious to see him in one piece after I had worried, but still happy to have a friend less disappeared. In particular case it, I need to hear your rude to recover the cold.
Leaving me breathless, raise your head so your eyes are watery with mine. Him crying. Is destroyed, not just a few tears. Had never seen him like that. There is no sign that he will put on the defensive, seems to have collapsed at the wrong time and has no intention of returning to the usual Dylan.
I know there have been rare in recent days, more sullen and independent and has prevented me more than usual. And maybe I should have made him more if he had been too involved in my own problems to me that my friend needed me.
"It's nothing .- replies, looking away and wiping her eyes with real anger. I know you never forgive me seeing him in that state, not being it .- What?
is almost hard to believe that was not noticed anything that is happening. But when I raise my head and see the protective dome of the trees in the area, I realize that the noise is barely audible there and as it was my friend, is more than likely not have noticed the shots or smoke. It is a refuge.
"They're hunting us, Dylan. My father had to give the signal. The southern part of forest is on fire, is missing and only a few injuries have managed to reach the cave system and are there .- summarize, feeling the stress running through my veins .- Do not find anybody, I need your help. Adriana, Scott, my sister ... all are here.
- Nora? - Whispers, eyes widening with recognition .- She left.
"I called home, I did not catch. Maybe the could have been caught before leaving the forest, maybe I'm just getting paranoid, but take hours as well and I do not know what to do, I'm alone. I need .- reply shook his head waiting for it does not get big headed.
As if suddenly the same rush harasses me I was installed on it, jumps up and looks at me, regaining sanity and preparing to start the search.
-Go for Adriana, I am looking for Nora .- decide before I turn my back and run and disappeared among the trees with a decision which I find strange.
What is now so readily? What had happened to be there shedding tears for the first time in years?
curiosity Although I eat, I know that now is not the time to follow or stop and think about it. Adriana depend on me.
aroma I have burned into my brain, so I close my eyes and inspired, clearing my nose smells unimportant trying to find the girl. There is something, a faint trace ... I'm not sure it is reliable, maybe just a figment of my imagination, but I have no choice but to go ahead and confide.
I turn a second to see the huge black wolf away, feeling a little relieved to have him on my side, change form again to follow the scent.
I've been a good time running when it starts to hurt the side, but still does not stop me, because the smell is stronger than ever and I know I'm about to find it. And to my great relief there is no blood, no screaming, nothing that tells me is wound. Maybe, and only the best, I had a bit of luck this time.
Forcing my eyes, I stop at the creek, watching flames across the water. It is a dangerous area, some trees have collapsed and the dense black smoke covers almost everything. The sulfur smell is unbearable, but instead, I know that Adriana is there. Have to be. And far from the flames, I refuse to believe that ... No. No. I can not think of that possibility. She did not.
- "Adriana?" Cried almost without realizing it, without considering the danger to which I am exposing.
- Ethan?
a whisper, almost inaudible, got back make my heart beat, once again dividing the adrenaline in my body while looking tired and found it hidden in the bushes, looking at me with eyes full of tears and coughing in the amount of smoke inhaled.
without protecting the nose with anything, I go running toward her, bumping into several branches, but without much difficulties getting to the site. Fearing see a wound, I kneel beside her, trying to figure out why he had left there still.
No need for words, raises his left hand to show me the palm, whose skin has been burned recently. Do not even know how it is enduring the pain.
"Jesus ... - murmured, not knowing what to do .- Okay, I have to get you out of here. This is nothing, right?
- Why are they doing this? - Question.
A tear rolls down her cheek and I promise myself that I will not let something happen. No more relying on my parents, that sanity will return to those who have lost. Samuel was the first and last victim of this dirty game.
"Because not all good people in this world .- respond in the spirit in tatters before take her in his arms ready to take her away from there.
And if things continue this way, I will not hesitate to take her away another city with my sister and others. Evansville is a hell, I will not allow anyone living in it while things continue this way.
Taking care not to touch the wound, he did put his arms around my story and I walked back to the cave, praying that Dylan has had the same luck when I do its job. I hope that Nora is not in the forest, which has been entertained with some of her friends or anything. Practically need to be so. Nora
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