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...I stared at the cat that had jumped onto my shoulder. It... was talking. A talking cat. Great. I'm going insane, definitely going insane. I grabbed the cat off of my shoulder, and set it down on the ground. I raised up one finger. I didn't say anything. But, then I suddenly slapped myself. "WAKE UP!" I kept slapping myself, trying to ignore the sting of each slap. This had to be some strange nightmare. It had to be. I mean... this is all too much to try and toy around with a guy before you kill him, right? Right? It's either a trick or a nightmare, and I'd rather it be a nightmare... I want to just wake up to my boring normal life, where there aren't bloody lakes and monsters out to kill me.

After a little while of that I stopped, finally realizing the futility of it all. "...I'm leaving. Goodbye." With that, I turned around and walked away from the group. Just stick to the original plan, find a way to escape and trust no one. Even if I could trust these people, I would be nothing more than a burden, I don't have any redeemable skills that could be of any use in these kinds of situations. It'd be best if I just went my own way. I'll choose to believe that anything that I see in this unnatural world is a hallucination. That man drugged me with some kind of medication that can be absorbed through the skin. That is the truth I'll choose to believe.
Yeah, like I tend to just use the name "Joe" for all of my characters due to sheer laziness. XD
The trees were MOVING. The wind was howling. It was like it was shielding us from the trees. "W-What the hell!?" I backed away. "T-This isn't real, this most definitely isn't real!" It must be the drugs the guy slipped me, yeah? That has to be it, right? I mean... trees don't just move on their own! They sure as hell don't just attack people! It must have been his suggestion, that the trees actually attack people, then that guy scaring me. Yeah, this is part of their plan, it's got to be, right? Right...?
"...I still do not trust you." I didn't know if this guy was part of it all. I mean... enough blood and dead bodies to fill an entire lake... there's probably at least a small demented town full of people in on it. One of my rules that I cannot break is that I can't trust anybody here. I need to hurry up and find some way of escaping and alerting the authorities as to what was going on here.

Suddenly a black cat wandered up to me, I gave it a critical look. "Run kitty cat, there's nothing but death here." As much as I loved cats, I couldn't get distracted by one. I got to my feet unsteadily and began backing away from the boy and the tree, afraid of taking my eyes off of him for even a second, in the event he tried to pull something.
XD He threw it at the source of the voice and his already panic stricken brain thought for a second that Parell wasn't full of it. :P Nearly got it into Jyden's forehead though, just a few more inches to the left... XD
Expert knife throw from Joe! :D
I suddenly heard someone above me. "GAH!" I quickly threw myself away from the tree. "THE TREES CAN SPEAK! HE WASN'T LYING!" I turned around and quickly flung my pocket knife at the tree, near the top where I assume the head would be situated. Only to instead nearly hit a boy a bit younger than I. Miraculously, the knife actually landed tip first into the tree, only inches from the boy's head, just as he was looking back at me.

Unfortunately for me however, the knife's quality wasn't that high and didn't last the impact that it made against the tree. The blade separated from the handle. The blade stayed buried in the tree's trunk, while the handle fell, bounced off of one of the tree's roots, and landed a few inches away from me. I stared at the handle dejectedly. If I could barely defend myself with a knife, I very well couldn't protect myself with my bare hands. "I'm so dead."
Alright. XD
I heard the man looking for me, I kept my hand firmly over my mouth, not replying to the man. I was trying to come up with some way to reason with all of the things that I had seen. Maybe he just pretended that woman covered in blood wasn't there... maybe the things I saw and heard were the results of a hallucinogenic drug... yeah, like the stuff he put on my elbows to make me feel that warmth, it could have caused hallucinations. Maybe the bloody woman was just a hallucination, or really his partner. Then she threw something that looked like a skeleton behind me... and that man used the lights in his gauntlets to trick my drug addled mind. The skeleton could have been made of certain materials, which on contact with something solid, would turn them into powder. I'm sure that there's stuff like that... The hissing... well... it could have been the woman, or maybe a recording device hidden nearby to grab my attention.

They... they're probably doing it... so then I'll be lulled into a false sense of security. It's part of their game, make their hapless victims believe that they're with someone that'll help them, someone that could even be called a friend, then they'd betray them when they finally gained their trust, to make the kill all the more gratifying. I wasn't going to fall for it... magic isn't real. This is a fact, there is only technology and tricks that can make magic appear to be real.

I was starting to slowly calm down, still on edge, but at least trying to think things through logically. Anyone that I meet is likely a threat. They likely want my death. I cannot trust anybody. I must find a way out, some mode of transportation and/or communication in order to escape and alert the authorities as to the horrors that are going on here. I cannot be fooled by their illusions, the second that I believe in them, is the second that they'll make the killing blow.
If you want to. Poor Joe, he's so friggin' scarred at this point. XD
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