(Geez i'm gone for a couple days and already we have a bunch of posts! lol...aw well, time to play catch up to the best of my abilities I guess)
Victoria
I froze dead in my tracks listening to the sounds of the ensuing struggle in the forest. I knew at that moment that I should just walk away, go home, call the cops, and do my homework. However, acting on impulse, those thoughts of reason and sanity were quickly discarded as I crept in closer to the action, making sure to keep myself concealed within the shadows of the trees.
What I saw next had taken me utterly by surprise. "What the hell?!" I said as I caught sight of several freaky looking bladed creatures and some guys around my own age with some weird looking ray guns. In fact, a couple of the guys actually looked vaguely familiar as if I had seen them at school perhaps. It took me a second to register my big mistake. In my shock, I had stupidly opened my mouth a little too loudly, which had no doubt attracted the attention of the kids with the guns or those other things.
Instinctively, I slowly and quietly began to shrink back into the foliage to avoid detection. Okay, Victoria get a d*mn hold of yourself I mentally chided myself as I continued to back away, eyes still focused on the creatures and armed guys out there. As if things couldn't get worse, I accidentally rocked back off my heels and fell backwards with a thud. I winced in pain, as I noticed that a sharp stick on the ground had managed to tear through the fishnet stockings on my left leg. A thin rivulet of crimson ran down the side of my thigh, and had stained the hem of the modified skirt I wore over it.