BADLANDS // NOT CONTINUING ANYMORE

Chapter ➸ Five

Ashley's point of view

I pulled michael's left arm, and placed him on my shoulder.

And took the key's inside his right pocket and opened the car putting him in the passengers seat.

And i hopped on the drivers seat.

I started the car and drove as fast as i can. I know i said i'm scared of fast car rides but i can't just give up on michael.

At the middle of the dark road, the car stopped.

"For god's sake, please not now." I whispered under my breath.

I left the car and looked at the trunk to look for something i could use for this car to work.

I closed the trunk and looked at michael.

To see him, gone.

"Michael!" I yelled.

"Michael!" I yelled again.

I saw a trail of blood starting from the car to the woods.

Crap.

But it's worth it to go in there.

I entered the woods living the car on the middle of the road with my backpack on my shoulder.

I continued to walk following the trail of blood i was getting scared but i didn't looked back and walked even faster.

"Michael!" I yelled.

Some part of me is telling me he's dead and look back but the other half of me is telling me to look for michael.

I saw an old house and the blood stop's there.

"Help!" I heard someone, no, it's not just someone, it's michael.

I dropped my back-pack in the middle of the woods.

And runned over to see an old house and tried to open the door. I kept kicking the old door with my combat boots.

The door finally busted open and i saw michael bleeding and a curly-haired man pulling his arms away from his body.

"Stop!" I yelled.

The curly haired man looked at me and dropped michael.

He smirked.

"I'm going to enjoy this." He said.

That voice is familiar.

I think i already heard that voice.

The voice is deep and raspy.

Like, The one in The Alley.