TheJaydeWriter
Ehhh
Laying in his clothes, Isaac had starting to fall asleep but was awaked to the sound of someone screaming his name in the distance. At first he thought he imagined it but when he heard more scream come from the woods next to his house, he knew they were real.
Annabella!
Isaac jump from his bed and slammed out into the hall way. He prayed it was not Annabelle's screams he was hearing in the night. He prayed she was in her room sound asleep like normal. Instead of knocking, Isaac slammed through the door and confirmed his hear. She had run away. Guilt and sorrow first played in his head but pushed them away. She was screaming for him out in the woods.
Running down the stairs, Isaac passed his wide eyed and confused butler. The man was still in his sleeping wear and had a cap on his head. The door in front of them was slightly jared open and snow trickled through. Everything pointed to his fear.
Quickly, Isaac rushed from the house and grabbed a house from the stable and his hidden pistol. He didn't know how much time he had but he could imagine what had happened. She ran and was attacked by an animal in the night. During the winter, animals got mean around here when they were hungry. There had been reports before about people going missing in his woods during winter. There bodies would turn up in spring when the snow had melted. Their bodies would be mangled and chewed on. He would not let that happen to Annabelle.
"Annabelle!" Isaac screamed out into the woods. What if he was to late? What is she was dead?
A scream ahead of him gave him power to ride forward through the burning snow. She was still alive. In the distance, Isaac saw her. She had fallen and had several wolves around her, growling and circling her. He could see she had a stick and was trying to protect herself. From the blood the spindled the snow around her, he also knew that they got her already.
"Annabelle!" He rode past her and leaded sideway on his steed. Swiftly, he grabbed her swinging arm and threw her on to horse. The wolves cried and anger and chased after them. They nipped at the horses legs. The horse, not understanding why they were attacking, bucked and threw them both off. Isaac landed on his back felt a wolf jump onto him. Lifting his arm, the wolf clutched its teeth into it. Allowing him time to draw his pistol and shoot it in the head.
BANG BANG BANG
One by one, each wold went down before they could run or attack.
Finally, they were safe.
Pain flooded through his body as blood poured from his arm bite.
"Why?" Was the only thing he could muster to her.
Annabella!
Isaac jump from his bed and slammed out into the hall way. He prayed it was not Annabelle's screams he was hearing in the night. He prayed she was in her room sound asleep like normal. Instead of knocking, Isaac slammed through the door and confirmed his hear. She had run away. Guilt and sorrow first played in his head but pushed them away. She was screaming for him out in the woods.
Running down the stairs, Isaac passed his wide eyed and confused butler. The man was still in his sleeping wear and had a cap on his head. The door in front of them was slightly jared open and snow trickled through. Everything pointed to his fear.
Quickly, Isaac rushed from the house and grabbed a house from the stable and his hidden pistol. He didn't know how much time he had but he could imagine what had happened. She ran and was attacked by an animal in the night. During the winter, animals got mean around here when they were hungry. There had been reports before about people going missing in his woods during winter. There bodies would turn up in spring when the snow had melted. Their bodies would be mangled and chewed on. He would not let that happen to Annabelle.
"Annabelle!" Isaac screamed out into the woods. What if he was to late? What is she was dead?
A scream ahead of him gave him power to ride forward through the burning snow. She was still alive. In the distance, Isaac saw her. She had fallen and had several wolves around her, growling and circling her. He could see she had a stick and was trying to protect herself. From the blood the spindled the snow around her, he also knew that they got her already.
"Annabelle!" He rode past her and leaded sideway on his steed. Swiftly, he grabbed her swinging arm and threw her on to horse. The wolves cried and anger and chased after them. They nipped at the horses legs. The horse, not understanding why they were attacking, bucked and threw them both off. Isaac landed on his back felt a wolf jump onto him. Lifting his arm, the wolf clutched its teeth into it. Allowing him time to draw his pistol and shoot it in the head.
BANG BANG BANG
One by one, each wold went down before they could run or attack.
Finally, they were safe.
Pain flooded through his body as blood poured from his arm bite.
"Why?" Was the only thing he could muster to her.