The Beast of Grey Road (DixieRebelDelight/Pumablues)
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				Title: <strong>The Beast of Grey Road (DixieRebelDelight/Pumablues)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedRoseBlackSea</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 05:10:33</strong>
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				Sunshine. The stuff that made everything better. No matter what was going on in her life Lydia always felt better after she went out and hiked for a little while or shopping or anything else that had her underneath the sun. Her friends laughingly said that it was her addiction. Lydia just laughed along and ended up pulling them along with her whenever she wanted to do something. But this particular time she decided that she wanted to be alone. Things weren't going so well between her parents.....again. They were on and off again for as long as she could remember. Sometimes she just couldn't help but wonder why they didn't just end it.<br><br>Her parents were the only thing that could ever get her to want to be alone. She was a people person. Her old friends or new people. It simply didn't matter to her. She loved being around both. She was always that child that parents dreaded. The one that loved to talk to strangers. But it was no wonder. She was a happy person, even with her parents being on and off again while she was growing up. She found reasons to be happy in life. In her very early teenage years she had spent a couple of years being completely different, withdrawn, angry, and sad. It was during on of the worst off periods with her parents. After two years she exploded back into color and had made the decision to always remain that way. If she wanted it bad enough she found a way to have it. But they were going through a similar rough patch now and that was exactly what had sent her out on the hike that day. <br><br>The day started off very well. The sun was bright and beat down on her already darkly tanned skin. It was hot and it didn't take long before a light sheen of sweat could be felt. But it was a healthy sweat and she was feeling great. Her mahogany hair was pulled back into a ponytail and pulled through the little hole in the back of her Alabama ball cap. A tank the color of peaches covered her toned upper body, a pair of blue jean shorts left her toned legs bare from mid-thigh down. Her shoes were the perfect shoes for hiking. Worn in and completely comfortable. With her back pack on her back she happily went about her hike.<br><br>She was fascinated by nature. She enjoyed seeing the different things and wasn't at all worried. The longer she was out the happier she became and the easier to combat the sadness that came with the announcement that her father had moved out. Refusing to think about it she continued to hike. She ate next to a stream and figured that she was safe in the woods. After lunch she relaxed a little while before she started to hike once more. When she heard the rustle she didn't think anything about it and just continued to walk.<br><br>A second later the largest bear she had ever seen came out in front of her with a roar. Stumbling back she turned to run and the sharp claws of the bear sliced through her back pack to her back. Screaming with pain and fear she went down on her knees and in the next moment the bear landed on her. The claws sliced through her, the teeth snapped through her like she was water, and her blood poured from her numerous wounds. Managing to get onto her back she looked up into the face of the bear and as the light went to black she imagined a black shape behind the bear, landing on the creature that was bringing her death. And the next thing she knew the world was black.<br><br>Several hours later a gasp escaped Lydia as she shot up onto the bed, a scream tearing from her throat. Pain. There must be pain. But she could feel nothing. All she could feel was the cool air on her skin. Wildly looking around she stopped when she saw the man next to the bed. Quickly moving back she snatched the cover and covered her nakedness as she moved into the corner of the bed. She didn't know what to think, didn't know where she was, and she was scared. The last thing she remembered was facing the fact that she was going to die at the claws and jaws of a bear.
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Beast of Grey Road (DixieRebelDelight/Pumablues)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>Pumablues</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 05:30:33</strong>
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				The room was a small bedroom in a small cabin, deep in a vast expanse of woodland.&nbsp; The bed was a queen sized mattress, with several pillows, a blue sheet and... nothing else.&nbsp; The summer months had a tendency to be warm and the owner of the bed had a tendency to dislike the heat.&nbsp; It was evening out, the fading sun barely penetrating the window that sat to the right of the bed.&nbsp; The man who sat nearby however was well enough illuminated that Lydia would be able to make out his features without the need of any additional light.<br><br>Sitting backwards in what appeared to be a wooden dining room chair, the man that had spent the last several evenings at her bedside was of good height and of a strong, but not bulky muscular build.&nbsp; Dressed in a plain black tee-shirt, blue jeans and a pair of white socks, the Caucasian man had neck length black hair that he kept parted in the middle, a bit of stubble on his face and a medium amount of body hair on his arms and the back of his hands.&nbsp; He was ruggedly handsome, not the type man that most young women found attractive these days.&nbsp; As she'd back into the corner of the bed the man rose to his feet.<br><br>"Don't be afraid," he said, making his over to the foot of the bed.&nbsp; The twenty something year old man take a seat on the foot of the bed.&nbsp; "You're safe here, nobody is going to hurt you," he said, his voice soft and calm.&nbsp; "What is your name?"
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				Title: <strong>Re: The Beast of Grey Road (DixieRebelDelight/Pumablues)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>RedRoseBlackSea</strong> on <strong>13-11-2010, 05:46:16</strong>
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				The scents. Oh she could smell everything. Her nose wrinkled as she pulled her legs up so her thighs pressed against her chest. Everything was brighter then it should be in the dying light. She could hear the insects starting outside, could hear all the sounds outside and when he spoke it didn't sound so soft to her. She didn't understand what was happening to her. She'd never been able to smell, hear, or see so well. Something was wrong. Something was definitely wrong with her and that scared her as much as waking up naked in a stranger's home. Wait. No. Waking naked in a stranger's place scared her much, much more.<br><br>Her body stayed tense as she looked at him, keeping the cover wrapped tightly around her. Her back pressed into the corner of the bed and the wall as she stared at him. "Lydia," she answered, her voice coming out a whisper. Her voice was hoarse and sounded like she hadn't used it for years. "Who are you? What am I doing here?" she asked, the fear making her voice tremble. Her eyes never left him. She was terrified that he was going to do something. Had already done something. She didn't know what to think and she couldn't seem to get her mind to slow down enough so she could think straight.
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