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In the middle of the woods, dark and scary, with creatures making snipping crackind and slithering noises, remained a teenage boy, on a pile of leaves. It being fall, the night was cold....cold enough to make this boy's lips blue. The boy was out, lying on his back with his nose towards the stary sky. When the boy came to all he could think was, "Where is she!" He slowly rose to his feet just between standing tall and crouching down, as if he was being sneaky. He turned in a compete circle and mumbled to himself a plethera of questions and concerns. "Oh shit! Where is she...i couldn't even...it couldn't have. How is already dark." He looked down to his leg and saw a half ripped pant leg and a bloody shin. The wound wasn't deep just big, like a he was scratched...scratched good! The boy took a knee and scrutinized the wound on his shin. He turned and looked over his shoulder as he started again to look for something to set him in motion. He saw exactly what he was looking for, "A light!!!" The boy walked tentatively through the leaves and between the numerous trees, and as he neared the light things started to become clear. He felt like he knew where he was, and was comfortable for some short moment.. The boy was confused as he exited the woods and stopped, then the short moment continued when he realized it was his home. The boy ran to his door, and started to open it, " AHHHHHHHH(high pitched girl scream)" "EMILY!!"