Board Thread:Fun and Games/@comment-34320391-20181031112919/@comment-35851166-20190411013817

WOOOOOOO WRITIIIIING YAYYYYY. Oh and I already have part 2 planned out, part of it written😋 I just have to go. I’m pretty sure I’m posting part 2 tomorrow. ENJOY (hehe beat you Hana. Well, not yet actually) oh, and YES this is my 30th story!!

'''Title unknown. For now.'''

''Look towards the mountains The ones that are waiting Dream as the night comes again No, don’t be afraid My tears mean nothing I will see you again

Remember my song as you take flight In your world of dreams and hopes The world is not a war you need to fight Forget reality for just this once

Come home Come home… Come, home…

Mom''

I took a breath, sat up and coughed up some sand. I looked down. I had been asleep face down somehow… that’s awkward. I rubbed my head and then my neck. Had I been..l muttering in my sleep? That’s… creepy, and cool. I should film myself sometime, see what else I do in my sleep.. nope, that would be disgusting. Never mind. I looked around. Right, I was still in this, strangely beautiful island. Probably miles and miles away from berk. And, Momo was still gone. I stood up and then groaned, bending over a bit. I looked down at my ankle. I didn’t break it right? I better not have. I moved it around a bit. Ok, not broken, but maybe sprained. I gritted my teeth. Welp, this would have to be something I deal with later. Right now, I had to find Momo. That would somehow lead me to finding my friends… I sighed, realization hitting me for the FIRST TIME in this whole trip. I had NO idea, where my friends were. And they didn’t of me. They could be dead right now! And that little… blackberry(don’t know why they call it that, last time I checked it’s not a berry) I had in my satchel wasn’t gonna work, there’s absolutely no signal here, if there ever was any to begin with. I sighed, swallowed the lump in my throat, and began into the bushed. Maybe Momo had just gone far enough to be a safe distance.. hiding? But he would need water… so I would need to find some sort of water source, and with luck, he would be there. I looked around for any sign, smell, indication that there was water nearby. I looked up at the sun. East. I looked at the ground. Rained about a week ago I guess. I looked at the trees. A bit fresher towards the east. I looked into the direction of the sun. East, I guess. I blocked the sun with my arm and half walk/limped forwards. Later as I started walking I tried to ignore the injury. I occasionally looked into trees and bushes, expecting for Momo to pop out. And occasionally, i yelled, “Momo! I’m sorry! Please come back, I didn’t mean anything! I need you!”

It was midday, I was far from giving up, when I saw a pond up ahead. No, not a pond, I river, that lead to… I heard a waterfall up ahead. Perfect! Clear water, maybe Momo hiding there. I trotted forward through the bushed, keeping my eyes focused on the water, not realizing how thirsty I was. I bent down near the water, cupped my hands, and drank a whole bunch of water. I looked into my reflection of the water. I did a sad sigh. Back to square one. Except this time I don’t even have a “home”. I made a sad sound that honestly sounded kinda like a whine. Just then, I heard bushes behind me rustle. Momo! I got up and silently went over. I got to the ends of the bushed and carefully reached my hand out. Just as my hand was about to brush the big long leaves away, something bit my arm and pulled my inside. I yelped as 8 was thrown into the bush. I looked up as something big stood over me. “Momo! Your back, I missed you!” I yelled about to get out. Momo then made what sounded like a desperate whine and pushed me back down.i gave up a confused look which was returned by a desperate one. I stopped talking. What was Momo trying to say? Either way, I trusted Momo, so I just looked up at him with concern. He then got off me, got in front of me on the edge of the bush, and started… growling? What was he looking at? It was.. something at the other edge of the brush, on the other side of the river. I looked up as Momo growled and jumped out of this bush. “Momo!” I yelled as Momo jumped over the river and leaped into the brush. What happened next was the most terrifying. Not only did I hear Momo whine, but as I got up, my heart stopped. What I heard, was, had to be, the most terrifying and bone chilling noise I had ever heard. A growl. A deep growl, one I’ve never heard before… had, I? My heart was in my throat. I was breathing quickly. But instead of running away, I started running forwards. I jumped over the river and quickly ran into the brush. And then. “MOMO, MOMO AR-“ I froze.

I everything went still. Hazy.

I took a step back. I fell backwards.

No words. No sounds. Nothing came out of me. I just started hyperventilating. This was not, could not be… I was right.

In Front of me, with one of its claws on Momo and it’s head reared.

Was a big.

Black.

And semi white.