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i keep running straight in what i think is the direction west as i scramble and stagger through the dark oak trees.
this is a bit long btw

the Ink of an Alien.

[Starlya]

i keep running,

not looking behind me.

just forward, as i scramble and stagger through the dark oak trees.

it had only been a day since our group split up after Dimaon aka: (ima) was caught.

Arthemise went north

Arthemise went north Callen- east

Arthemise went north Callen- east me: Starlya -west

now the humans would find it harder to catch us.

yeah,

we're getting chased by humans.

and no, I'm not some animal like a fish or a dog.

i'm an Errid: a type of alien species sent to earth to survive.

i'm an Errid: a type of alien species sent to earth to survive. our planet Eriad is slowly getting devoured by poisonous gasses.

yup, a lot of pressure to survive on earth.

trying not to think about Arthemise- my lover, i keep running straight in what i think is the direction west.

"stay alive, alive, alive."

i whisper under my breath, trying not to think about Athemise who once again pops into my mind.

Arthemise. my lover.

i take out the one thing the four of us each took with us.

a pen. a black ink pen. and i carefully watch the forest as i start to write on my hand.

[Arthemise]

i scan the tree line for Starlya.

we both knew i wouldn't be able to run away from her.

not again.

never again.

so i went west too.

after going a km north

all i can think of is her. not my surroundings, or the branches that scrape and rip my arms as i push past them.

Starlya, star, star, star

i catch a glimpse of long inky black hair through the leaves of a bush.

i almost call out, but realize as she turns around.

its not Starlya.

its a human. a terminator, sent to catch us.

i quickly scamper behind the bushes as i watch her walk off.

I'm about to keep going west when i notice something, in the grass where the human used to be.

a pen.

a black ink pen.

i whisper pleads to the overlords under my breath as i turn the pen over to see the name engraved on the back.

i close my eyes.

Starlya, the name is Starlya

i look up through foggy wet tears, towards a hand in the grass.

shaking, i stand up and creep towards it

and i read the words only Errids can read:

"I'm sorry,

"I'm sorry, they are coming for you next.

"I'm sorry, they are coming for you next. keep going west,

"I'm sorry, they are coming for you next. keep going west, don't try find Callen.

"I'm sorry, they are coming for you next. keep going west, don't try find Callen. he's gone too."

the message ended and i look towards the beautiful perfect face.

the kind considerate face.

the strong, brave face.

and i run south,

away from Starlya's body and the dark green blood pooling beneath it.

thanks everyone so much who red this i appreciate it :) <3 also if this gets 20 + likes ill keep writing it :D

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