As I layed my head on my arms as I sat on my porch looking up at the star littered skies. I heard soft footsteps to my left , and heard the wood creaking beside me as someone sat down "hey" I heard my best friend mat say softly, his voice sounding hoarse. In the corners of my eye I saw him do the same as me looking up at the skies .

"Hey, how you holding up? " I replied softly. He put his head in his hands and I heard soft sobbing as he started shaking slightly. "He's really gone isn't he y/n " he whispered . I hugged his shoulders "I'm sorry " was all I replied with as my eyes watered at tears started flowing down my dirt covered face . And we sat their hugging and sobbing.

A week before

As we ran I felt branches grabbing and tearing at my clothes and scratching any exposed skin. I heard twigs snapping and bushes rusheling as we ran from the beast that was right on our tail.

I could hear the beasts heavy breathing getting closer , either we were slowing down or the beast was catching up.

Your probably wondering how this all started well let me tell you first. Never trust p.e teachers , you never know if they could be a beast trying to kill you while blabbering on about a prophecy.
Well at the end of the day its not dodgeball, right?.