The Other World
You walk back into the forest.
You sense that people are approaching, but before you have time to react they are standing in front of you. It is a group of three people.
"Sebastian, are you okay? Marcel told me that you looked scared. Did something happen while you were on your own?" one of the girls in the group asks. She looks worried as she walks closer to you and tries to hug you.
You step back from her before she reaches you.
"I think something is wrong guys. Sebastian doesn't act like this." the same girl said.
"Yeah, he is usually more calm than this," the only guy, Marcel, says.
"Why don't you give him some plasma, Tamara? He sometimes acts like an idiot when he hasn't drunken anything in a while," the other girl in the group says as she slaps the bag on the first girl's, Tamara, back.
"Oh, right." She shifts the bookbag around her body so she can take something out. She pulls out a bag of red liquid. "Drink this, it'll help you feel better.
You look at the bag and hesitate.
You sense that people are approaching, but before you have time to react they are standing in front of you. It is a group of three people.
"Sebastian, are you okay? Marcel told me that you looked scared. Did something happen while you were on your own?" one of the girls in the group asks. She looks worried as she walks closer to you and tries to hug you.
You step back from her before she reaches you.
"I think something is wrong guys. Sebastian doesn't act like this." the same girl said.
"Yeah, he is usually more calm than this," the only guy, Marcel, says.
"Why don't you give him some plasma, Tamara? He sometimes acts like an idiot when he hasn't drunken anything in a while," the other girl in the group says as she slaps the bag on the first girl's, Tamara, back.
"Oh, right." She shifts the bookbag around her body so she can take something out. She pulls out a bag of red liquid. "Drink this, it'll help you feel better.
You look at the bag and hesitate.