Fear Itself- Closed RP with wolfintheredhood
It was raining, how fitting that Red would die in the most detestable weather. She'd always loathed the rain with everything in her. It was far too wet, far too cold. It slithered down her face and got in her eyes.
It made it difficult to run as well. Such a challenge not to slip on sopping underbrush and soaked logs. And yet she pressed on, faster and faster. Whatever was chasing her was not natural, not good. She had to escape, she had to.
Perhaps it was just a trick of the light, but she could have sworn she saw a hooded shadow dart between the trees to her left. Red ran faster.
She'll pay for this. Red thought.Magic never works. It makes more problems than it fixes. But as far as she could tell, the only one who was paying was her.
The healer she visited promised that the little bottle she gave her held the thing she needed to ease the pain in her heart. Red might had ripped her love to shreds, but now, his memory was doing quite the same.
The second she drank it, Red knew something was wrong, and barely managed to make it this far. Whatever was behind her was not natural, not good, and very fast.