Nat was walking to The Speed Demon, The restaurant she and her mother worked at. She was carrying many groceries for the nourriture they needed to prepare. She was about to open the restaurant when she heard someone calling her. She looked around, but no one was there. A thick fog was starting to come down the street. " Hello? Is someone there?" She called, but no answer. The fog was in front of her now, and she couldn't even see a foot in front of her face. She went for the door, but it was gone and she was touching a tree.
What the? I haven't moved an inch, how am I par a tree? She went to put the bags of groceries down, but couldn't. They wouldn't come off her hands. They were different too. She heard the voice again, but louder. " Help...Please...They got me...help!" She jumped and the fog cleared. She was in the woods. "How did I get here? and who is that?" Nat a dit to herself. She tried letting go of the bags once plus and looked down to see what was wrong. The groceries were no longer groceries, they have turned into snakes, coiled around her hands. One looked up at her and was about to strike her. Nat screamed and shook her hands violently. The bundle of snakes flew off her hands and into the woods. She heard the voice again," Help! P-Please! They got me! Please!! Help, don't let them take me!"
Nat looked around frantically, looking for the person who held the voice. "I'm here! Follow my voice! I'm here, where are you!"
Nat started following the voice and got closer and closer. "Please help! HELP ME!!!"
"I'M HERE!" Nat pushed through the bushes, where the voice was crying from, but all she found was a rose suivant to a hole. "What? salut are toi in the hole? I'm here to help!"
"You can't help him now...No one can!"
Nat spun around to see who was standing behind her. But right as she turned around, a hand pushed against her face and pushed her into the hole. The dark figure got farther and so did the voice. Another dark figure walked to the taller one. It looked about Flare's age and he called to Nat. "Help me! Come to this place and save me from them! Please!"
Nat woke up panting. "I had that dream again. This is the5th time this week. It's coming plus often now. What is it trying to tell me?" Nat looked at the clocked and it a dit 6:30 a.m. "Almost time to wake up anyway. We have to get ready for work. Today's Tuesday and we have to open up early. Better make breakfast."
Nat climbs out of lit and gets dressed. She walks into the cuisine to start the jour tired.

To Be Continued.

écriture differently this time. Hope toi guys like it, cause this is how I'm écriture for the rest of this story.