Somewhere and somehow in the middle of what muggles call the concrete jungle there were actual woods. The dense trees and the dim lighting was one thing that actually terrified Pansy. Maybe it's because her entire life the words forbidden and dangerous were put in front of the word woods. She had ended up cutting a deep gash above her eyebrow. Dark red, thick blood now was caked to the side of her face. Pansy didn't even know what had scared her and caused her to run into a sprint in the first place. Her breathing was labored, grunting noises coming from her lips in the struggle to keep her body moving.
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