Lost and Alone ll Open Para
Connor ran behind her, looking back every so often. He felt like he was in one of those Harry Potter movies; the last one. Where the three main people were running and shouting back spells at whatever was chasing them. Except, this wasn’t a movie, this was real life. He sighed and ran faster, nearly running into Camila who had stopped at a tree. He stopped short and looked around. His head was pounding, and he could feel the blood flowing through his head. “Go. Just get inside of the cabin area. I don’t know. I just-” He stopped short. He didn’t want to say anything, just in case something was there. He motioned for her to walk forward, before turning around and walking backwards, checking his surroundings and keeping his ears open for anything.
Camila noticed Connor stopping in front of her after a second or two. She could now see the blood flowing from his head. "Connor.. Your head.." She said, walking closer to him. But it was no time to look at his head or do anything about it, she knew they had to keep running before whatever it was caught up to them. She looked down at his hands which motioned for her to walk forward so she did as they said. She was still very paranoid about what the heck was going on so she kept turning her head as she walked which resulted in her almost walking into a tree. "Stupid freaking trees." She muttered, almost inside camp borders. She stop and turned around, looking for Connor. "Connor?!" She said, almost yelling while whispering. "Coonnoorr, where are you?" She did the same again now getting worried about him.
