When Ryan was no longer in sight, I plopped down tiredly onto my belly. Since he woke me up so early, I'll just go back to sleep.
I rolled onto my side and stared at the bare white bones of the hare.
I closed my eyes, but an image of Ryan, laying on his side and bloody, popped into my mind. I immediatly shot up onto my feet and absentmindedly ran to the direction to where I'd last seen him.
What if my vision was real? What if I got there to late? Would I even find him? What if that was ME?! My mind was racing and I couldn't even think of what may be true.
I wasn't quiet sure what I'd discover, but I had to face up to my fears, and just go..


* * * *

I was searching the forest for just one hare for at least twenty minutes, with no luck. I was starting to get really frustrated.
The only things I could hear were the birds chirping happily up overhead, and my footsteps thudding againest the rich soil.
All of the sudden I noticed it was eerily quiet. My heart begam to race and my breathe sped up.
My jog changed to a full-blow run, and I scensed that there was someone behind me.
I slowed down a little and bent my head forward, trying to hear the stranger.
Nothing.
I stopped dead in my tracks. "What do you want?" I said slowly.
"What?" A male voice said, rough and deep.
"You heard me.. What do you want?!"
"You know who I want you idiot."
"Me..?" I said suspiciously.
"No.. I want Overrated.." The male said slowly.
And before I knew it, the wolf was ontop of me, attacking me..