What Happened?
Aggghhhh i’ve had such a stressful week. I really need to just go for a break. Hmmm I think i’m gonna go and take a camping trip in the woods near my house for a week or so. Days passed and it was finally Friday the day I got to go on my camping trip. I should probably be back on Monday or Tuesday depending on if I want to come back home or not. I finished packing my things last night. I heaved all of my bulky belongings to my car, as well as the food and water of course. I hopped into the car and drove off to the camp grounds, they were only an a hour or two away from my house. I had just reached the campgrounds. I lugged my bulky backpack filled with food and water onto my shoulders and heaved my other belongings out of the back of my car. It was a 20 minutes walk from the car-park to my spot. I trudged my way to my camping spot. I finally reached it. My second home, love it here and always have, it’s my happy place. I set everything up within the hour, everything except the campfire. I walked around the area of my camping spot and found dried leaves, sticks, wood and rocks all for my fire and a lot of them too. I was going to have to keep the fire alive all night after all. I plopped my fire materials down onto my clean patch of dirt. Then plopped myself down right in front of the spot my fire was going to go. I picked up all the rocks placing them in a circle over a newly sweeped patch of clean and dry dirt. I placed all my sticks down into the centre of the rocks. I had also just dug my matches out of my pockets. I lit the match and launched into the unstarted fire. I instantly busted into flames. I flung half of the kindling into the fire. I set up my food for later and tonight.
*Time Skip To Tomorrow*
I clenched my phone tightly in my hands and I began to sweat from being nervous. I hurriedly typed in my password for my phone clammy hands tapping away on my phone. You could hear the light splash from my sweaty hands typing away on my phone. I typed a message to my family. Fumbling away as I typed a message to my family to come and pick me up. My spelling very off as I sent the message only making it more urgent. My family instantly replied with “We’re coming, We’re coming. Stay where you are, we’re coming”. I sat in the corner of my tent clenching my arms around my legs and I curled up for my own safety.
*Time Skip To Minutes Later*
*Years Later*
I woke up in a pain fully white room with blinding lights. I was in a hospital. Ughhh my head its like someone hit be in the back f the head with a freaking boulder. I sit up to see my family. ‘Huh what happened?” I say as I rub the back of my head. To which my mum responds “ I don’t know. After you texted us to come and pick you up. We did we were there in a couple of minutes. We were about to enter your tent when you ran past us. In a rush you ran. We ran after you but you didn’t respond. You ran and ran but you tripped on a stick and hit your head on a rock. You blacked out and you’ve been in a coma ever since.
What that makes no sense. I swear I saw a werewolf. What actually happened to me?
Task Description: Today I made a story about a werewolf if that sounds interesting then go ahead and read my story. There's is more then just a werewolf to this story so go on read it if you haven't already
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