The rain sliced us like knives. The thunder shook the land and the lightning illuminated the night sky. We were not alone.

There was a killer with us in these woods and no body had a phone to call for help. We had to make a it through the night. Or it would be death.

“Kasey, don’t go alone. Never go alone. Your injured,” Henry muttered into my ear.

He had a point. There was a dagger wedged into my left thigh and I was proposing to go out into the woods and find something to call for help with. Possibly a building or a gun to protect us.

“Henry, it’s the only way. He can’t find you here

But there’s a chance that he can find me if there something on this dagger.” I wispered. I leaned in and wrapped my arms around you when I felt a stabbing pain in my gut.

“Kasey!” Henry screamed.

“Shh.” I responded. I groaned as I put my hands on the dagger and looked around for the one responsible when I realized that it was Henry who stabbed me.

“What? Why!” I yelled.

“I couldn’t let them kill you. I had to. Your miserable,” Henry said.

“Henry,” I wispered.

“Kasey, before you go.. I need to say something that’s been on my mind all night,” he said.

“What!” I screamed. Was there even a killer? Was it him all night?

“Kasey. You’ll never leave my mind. You will be there always,” he said.

Then I took my last breath in and out before the darkness took me in as its own.