Ch11: The Change

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(Now its chapter 11 lmao!)

Once we reached a fair point of isolation, I turned to her with an innocent smile.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you or anything but I was just angry!" I said acting innocent

She looked at me and seemed curious.

"Why were you angry? I-if I can asked?" She asked

I let out a dramatic sigh and frowned.

"My favorite game was stolen from a weasel somewhere in the woods and I was just so angry I didn't care who I was hurting, I just said a bunch of words." I said

I internally smirked as she looked out into the forest and smiled brightly.

"I-I have a great sense of smell! I can find the weasels home!" She said excitedly like if it'll earn my trust

I gasped.

"Really!" I asked," so you can get my game back?"

She nodded and looked so happy that I almost felt bad. Well almost.

"I'll find it and bring it back! I promise!" She said then ran off

I then laughed and knew she heard me so I knew she'd come back and ask me what was so funny. But the moment I realized she didn't made me freak.

"Wait did she actually go into the forest?!" I freaked

'Theres something that escaped from a zoo around here and it's responsible for killing three people! What was it??'

Fuck it! If she went off on her own...then...

I actually started to panic as I was dead if she didn't come back with me. I ran off in the direction she went and looked for her...

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Y/N ran through the forest following any scent for a weasel. As tyler panicked looking for her, she was determined to get the nonexistent game back for her friend that she wanted to impress.

But things took a turn for the worst....and maybe for better...

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Y/N POV
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I was running around sniffing different trees, leaves- almost anything to find this weasel! I then saw huge gashes of claw marks on the tree's but found a weasels scent going toward the direction.

I buried my fear under the dirt and wore my courage on my sleeves. I ran in and looked around, following the scent. My fear was slowly rising from the dead but I continued to toss dirt over it.

I then found a dark cave, lucky for me I can see in the dark. I looked around, the night sky making it darker but scarier. The deeper I went, the more the tension grew.

I then saw something scurry along the ground in front of me and stopped.

"Hello?" I asked quietly, hoping no one or thing heard it

The scurrying quickened and echoed, making my heart race more an more. Then something jumped out at me and I squeaked, only to have a weasel in my arms.

I smiled relieved and went out the cave.

"Hi there little weasel! Do you happen to have stolen something from a human?" I asked

It jumped out of my arms and ran to a tree with a hole. It went in and then leaned out with a necklace.

I grabbed it and looked at it curiously. It was a black string and had a charm that was a shark tooth. I turned it over and on the back had some carvings.

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