her hands were SHAKING and bottom lip trembling, as she hunched over the cadaver. she was covered in a bright crimson, presumably of the THING beneath her. there was no bite marks on her, only BLOOD. her vision began to blur as she gripped on to her knife tightly, as tears fell from her eyes. “ f-fuck… ” she can barely SPEAK, let alone stand, and doesn’t even react to the sound of footsteps nearby. “ d-dead. they’re d-dead, and i… ” petra bit back a sob, dark eyes dropping to blood soaked hand. WELCOME BACK, PETRA. DID YOU MISS THIS?
Freddi was walking back from a river she frequented located in the middle of the woods. She was mumbling the lyrics to I Can See Clearly Now as she walked barefoot toward the edge of the woods were she had parked her car. On the way she heard a voice that wasn’t hers and not too far either. Freddi lowered her singing to a soft hum, in a minute or two she found a girl hunched over what she assumed was a body due to the surplus of blood. With the great judgement of the first person to die in a horror movie Freddi spoke “Hello.”