Sneak away quietly.

Deciding it was better not to risk it (that arm looked dangerous!), you quickly sneak away from the place before she can see you.

5 minutes later, when the sun was at its highest, you notice that the place around here seemed a little too...quiet.

Fighting down the rise of panic within you, you decide to hurry along.

As you do so, you also notice that there seems to be someone stalking you, barely moving loud enought to hear.

But you could hear that whoever it was, probably due to something they wore on their feet.

Deciding that it was better to run than to get killed by who knows what, you break into a full sprint, not even botheriong to try to conceal your absolute panic.

However, before you could do anything else, or even think of a way to get out of it all, you get tackled to the ground.

Praying that your **** will be quick and merciful, you hardly notice the fact that you are very much alive.

"Oohh...A human boy, hmm?
I've heard that you are supposed to be stronger than most...
Quite useful actually, for my latest plan".

You have gone slightly calmer now, noticing that whoever it is does not seem to want to kill you...

That is good...right?

You turn around and see...