~Wilson pov~
When I woke up it was day and I was sitting on a log? Wasn't I just in the forest looking for that hound? Chester wants here also "Chester?" I asked and he came around the fire. I heard the gate close. was someone just here? "Chester? Who was that?" I asked knowing he wouldn't respond. I went to see if I could see if anything happened but as got up I saw a girl with (H/l) (H/C) walk in closing the gate. she jumped when she saw me her hair flowd out of her hood.
-a few moments later
She Sat there silently. Watching the meat cook "you know they say 'A watched pot doesnt boil'!" I said

"I know i watch so I don't have to talk" she told me. Not social alright... I thought

"My name is Wilson. Wilson P. Higgbury" i introdused my self should have done that first

"(Y/n). no more questions. I have to go anyway its getting dark" she told me in a monotone voice. She got up and headed for the gate. "Good bye Mr. Higgsbury good bye Chester" and she left.

~(Y/N) pov~
I headed out saying goodbye to the both of them. not looking back if i I did I wouldn't be accepted no one can know what I am ive known this for my whole life. I turned again "I'm never going to be saved... I'll be this for my the rest of my life might as well gather supplies for myself and get some food." I told myself I heard a gate slam. I retreated into the forest Fearing he'll see me like this. My eyes became blood shot I smelt a buffalo I washed towards it not smelling the trap.