Her Pain Her Everything

The shack

Beki P.O.V

Sitting alone in my small shack I felt at peace .or I thought I did something though Niggles at me I don't know what . pushing it to oneside I set down my single plate and cup by the maker shift sink and I set about doing my chores for the day .

First on the list firewood . as I step out of my shack a cool breeze ran over me autumn was starting to set in last night was very windy I knew I'd have no trouble finding the fallen branches I'd need for wood . setting down my small axe outside of My front door . I ventured further into the forest towards the stream I used for water . I knew heading this way I'd be able to find berries and mushrooms and even if I was lucky a few rouge root vegetables that like to grow in these parts.

I always loved the forest even since a small child I didn't know why it just felt right .so when I ran for my life 3 years ago it only made sense I'd run to the forest I ran and ran till I was so deep into it I doubt I'd ever find my way out or anyone find me .

I found peace here away from all the pain and torture I held in my body. Three years had passed since that day and I'd been alone here ever since only me the trees and a few animals that would stop by my small make shift shack for shelter . it was how I liked it .

I rounded to the small clearing by the stream and started to gather up the fallen branches that would soon become my firewood after I'd gathered a small pile enough to last the day ( I couldn't carry anymore I was rather small in statute)

I Decided to sit and dangle my feet into the stream . I took off the tattered left over of the small sandles I had left and popped my feet into the water . this immediately calmed me it always did I had no idea why . I presumed it was because I had become a custom to the forest after my 3 years here .

sitting there I let the calm envolpe me listening to the birds above me sing I swear I could almost hear the words in their tune .

thats when I heard it a crunch and break in the branches somewhere behind me this was no normal sound for the area I was in whipping round so fast I begin to sprint back to my safe space my shack knowing I'd probably get a stitch in my side running this fast .

as I started to approach the clearing my shack was in I could hear jeep doors slam shut

"f**k" I muttered to myself

"How have they found me"

I snuck behind one of the larger oak trees near to my shack heart pounding so loudly I swear it would give me away

Thats when I heard him and shivers went straight up my spine .

THIRD PERSON P.O.V

I'd Been driving for days or that's what it felt like so much effort for a puny human I have no idea what makes the master crave her so much he could have anyone he wants but he infatuated with her .

I know I must find her the punishment for not finding her will only be worse .

finally after hours of driving the trackers have caught her scent on the outskirts of a forest

following behing in my suv we drive further and further into the forest intill we can't take the trucks any further and have to continue on foot

finally the trackers are going mad this place is caked in her scent .

I started to spit out my orders

"split up find the b***h but keep her alive "

I head toward the hovel shack that stands before me it looks like she's close .