Welp This is a Book for when I Need to Write Crap Down

The Time when Bordum hits you

You walked alone on a quite calming day hoping for rain or snow to hit the streets. 'What is this winter going to bring me this year?' You thought your brain was going a million miles a second. You couldnt keep up with your thoughts. School hushed those thoughts for a moment never keeping your mind on the people who supported you and loved you. You were depressed looking down at your feet. You where stuck in a brawl with your family, and some how you wanted to change all of it. "Well fuck." You said to yourself looking around you you passed your house about 3 blocks away. You are in a damp pine filled forest but nothing of the sounds of birds chiping and singing in your ears. You smiled not regreting going this far. You heard a twig snap behind you, you twisted around and saw no one. "Hello?!" You heard a giggle twist around you like a ribbon. You were scared but not the point where you peed yourself. You pulled out a switch knife you always had in your back pack, oddly enough the person who was messing with you was now in front of you. He had a tall masculine body, a hoodie, and a pair of bright blue skinny jeans matched with the hoodie. It was a girly laugh how did this guy giggle like a 5 year old playing tricks on you. "Hello y/n." Then it was black