"Ah!" A feminine voice screamed, echoing through the woods. A silhouette is seen way up into the cornflower blue sky. It starts to become enlarged, the figure falling to the land under her. She continues to scream, knowing this could mean instant death to her. Helplessly, she watched the life of the planet below her grow. Green dots became trees and bushes. Blue became water, whether it was lakes, ponds or rivers and creeks. It was actually a splendid sight to see. That is, if she wasn't falling to certain doom.

With some time before her death, she pondered over of such things she regretted. Why did she have to be so curious? It was rude to read someone's personal things, no matter how it will seem no effect will happen. How wrong she was. Here she is, falling, no help seen. Perhaps she will never see her family until after they die. Her friends back at her former home will dearly miss her more than they already have. The people at school will be baffled by her death and may assume she just moved instead. Worst case, they wouldn't even remember her. Everything rushed and swarmed in her head, combining together to form a migraine.

The wind whistled past her ears, blowing her hair up and out of her face. She was now a few meters from the ground, no trees or other things to break her fall. Speaking out loud in prayer, she helplessly prepared for her doom. Eyes shut, tears leaked, floating in the air.

Birds squawked as the girl entered their tree, leaves and branches flying. Feathers dancing, the birds took off. She felt like she hit every branch available on the tree. Her hair was pulled and matter. Her body felt excruciating pain with every impact she made. Leaves stuck in her clothes, on her skin and hair. Twigs scratched through her clothes and on her exposed skin. She kept her eyes closed, protecting them as she cradled her head and face. Then, it stopped. Tears streamed down her cheeks, dripping to the ground below. Clenching her fists onto the branches, she opened her eyes. She landed on a branch, and was alive.

More tears sprouted from her eyes, pouring down onto the branch. She was alive. Scarred and probably has something broken, but alive! Her world then began to spin, all the objects swirling about. Y/N could no long decipher what everything was and the lights started to dim.

The world went black after what felt like eternity.

Pain. That is all she could feel when she regained conscious. Her body creaked and ached, her bones crackling as they began to move. Wincing, Y/N slowly got to her knees. She was now on the ground, the grass pressed down from where she laid. 'I must of fallen,' she thought. Glancing up above her, she saw where a branch broke off. The broken limb laid right next to the trunk of the tree, a few splinters poking out. She saw it wasn't as bright as it has been when she first arrived in this area. If she could only tell where she was.

Glancing about, she slowly attempted to get back upon her feet only to having a searing pain shoot through her ankles. Wincing at the almost unbearable pain, Y/N pushed through it.

"One step at a time."

Stumbling to her feet, she practically cheered if her rib cage didn't hurt. You began to carefully stretch your tight muscles. After the fall, rushing into action was not ideal at the state you were in. Left arm; right arm; left leg; right leg. You listed each of your limbs as each specific stretch was done.

What felt like hours of smarting, you had finally completed the task. You dusted off your jeans in attempt to clean them. It was then you realized you had no idea where you were at.

Looking around, all the poor girl could see was trees and bushes. But there was something that Y/n real in her battered state. Something that was not only strange but unreal. The world around her looks different. Everything seems bolder and full of more colour, some things even seemed to be outlined. Her home or world or whatever was nothing like this.

"Where am I?" Y/n's E/c eyes scan all around her. It seems that lady luck doesn't completely forsake the girl as she happened to have been dropped on a path in the middle of the forest. The path goes only two directions so that only leaves her two options.

"Well, I guess I'll go this way..." Unsure of what to do, Y/n tries to hobble down the path she was facing. While doing so, a sharp pain runs up her left ankle causing a gasp to release.

The h/c haired female almost collapses to the dirt ground but catches herself just before collision. Tears build around Y/n eye's but she holds in her cry. 'That has to be broken. I really need to find someone who can help me.' Taking a deep breath, Y/n stands up and slowly continues her way.

A few minutes pass and it seems Y/n has made the wrong decision as the forest seems to just continue on. With each step pain just seemed to seep deeper and deeper into her being. Every movement was forced more and more and her energy was draining. If she didn't find someone soon, Y/n could collapse.

Unfortunately, while Y/n was limping, her foot caught an above root from a nearby tree and tumbles downward with a loud thump. A shout releases from the H/c haired girl. Tears well up and threaten to spill. The unlucky girl bites her lip to prevent herself from crying, and breaking down.

From the moment she woke up till now, nothing has gone her way. She made a fool of herself at the front of the school, embarrassed herself in class, spilt her lunch all over herself, tripped in front of a cute boy, and now, she was lost in the woods with a possibly broken ankle, cracked ribs, scrapped, cut, and bruised. To say she was more than fed up with life would be the understatement of the century.

'Why? Why does the universe forsake me?' Y/n thinks, hands balling into fists. The h/cette takes a deep breath in then lets it out to calm herself and repeats the small process. Despite everything, Y/n was not yet ready to give up. She was not ready to surrender and let the world win.

With a newfound determination, the injured girl begins to push herself off the ground to continue moving on.

"Are you sure this lead to Salamanders house?" Y/n pauses in her movements, a voice protruding from well down the path behind her.

"Yes you idiot!' The sound of footsteps in the near distance approaching spark hope in Y/n chest. People were coming! They could help her! She'd be saved! 'Now shut up and be quiet! Salamander has inhuman hearing and we don't want him to know we're coming!" Another voice shouts the unfriendly sounding words.

The wounded girl knits her brows together in confusion at the harsh words.

"Sorry boss." Now that the voices and footsteps were getting closer, Y/n continues to push herself up into a sitting position and move to the side of the trail. Though the words did still ring in her head, Y/n still hoped that whoever was getting closer could still help her and possibly give her some answers.

I'm afraid this story won't be complete until I find some help, two of my friends abandoned this story along with me... and I hate to leave this unfinished. I need somebody who is a expert writer who has a lot of potential and knows the world and characters very well, if anyone is interested in helping me then message me.

Lishyp