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It has been hours it feels. But I know it has only been minutes. My arms burned and my leg that I had determined was probably broken. But it was not a full brake. Could be a fracture. The tall figure had long since left my sight. I heard a crash and I focused from my thoughts. I heard the same inhuman grunt and the rip of fabric. They were not to far ahead when I sow the teen fly towards me. Hitting a tree and a umff leave his throat.
How could any human take so much pain? I had a broken leg and felt like passing out. His ribs must be smashed and his legs broken. Yet he still walks. He still fights. what drives his power. What keeps him going? He gets up from where he laid. His skin cut and bruised. But then i say the thing.
Its left cheek void of any flesh. The cheek bone exposed and ripping to see what should be It’s eye. The entire skull was fused no holes. It’s skin was hanging loosely on the body. It had hundreds of cuts. Neither of them winning. Both taken a great deal of damage. But the teen could take the pain. The thing has never felt pain. It stands angered. pissed even and it wanted him dead.
The teen lunged knife out. The thing grabs his hand with a tentacle and squeezes. The boy scream his right hand crushed. But when he let the boy go. I saw his hand. It was broken and in pieces. But it healed before my eyes. Soon all that was left was the cuts left from the bones poking out and bruises. His bones would not brake
The boy found his feet fast. But, the thing had sent a line of fire to the point the teen landed. Catching the teen on fire. The screech of pain from him was loud and high. I saw a tentical launch the teens way. Throwing him into a tree. His speed unmatched as he lunges. His knife finding a way into its chest. The black fluid flowed steadily down the teens arm and body. the sizzle of acid as it hits the ground. The tall figure fell over to its back. A sound of laughter is in the air. The teen stands with the black fluid still in him and lays next to the tall man. He starts to laugh too. Only then do i see the fluid has start to eat away his flesh. The tall man was still bleeding from the holes and cuts all over its body. They sat and laughed for some time. Till the fluid at away into the teens chest and the tall man started to choke on his own blood. I lie in the woods knowing i will die. No one will find me. I too start to laugh uncontrolled. I black out. I am dead… I wake up in a white place. Looking over to see my mother crying. “it is ok mom. I am awake.” I say but there is no reply. “mom...mom...mom...MOM” I start to yell. But my body is still laying on the bed. All the color had drained from my face. The wounds i now see are much worse than before. Like the teen some of my flesh was eaten away. My ribs bare in the light. Both legs broken and a large hand print melted to any skin left on my troso. I was dead but I have not moved on. “Help me...god dammit someone hear me.” “we do”. I see children and teens from 5 to 18. they all spoke in unison. “this is just wrong” I say as i walk to them. THE END