Third Person Pov

Well, Nazo seems to have gotten kidnapped or smuggled, which ever of the two is correct, and she still doesn't know where she is. But now, she was currently sitting in a rough wood chair with a potato sack covering her head, her feet and wrists tied up, and panicking internally.

Nazo sat there in the chair, breathing heavily. She couldn't even. What the fuck was going on. She just knocked on a door for fucks sake. She fucking knew it, she's gonna die. What the hell was she going to do. She couldn't just get up and run away. Her wrist and feet were tied together.

She couldn't scream for help. She was in the middle of nowhere for all she knew. There was liberally no one out there right now other than the person that dragged her in the small cabin-thingy and put a potato sack of her head. And even if she did risk it, she wouldn't know where to run, the captor must know the place better since they've been living here for a long time, hence the old little cabin-thingy. (But she could be wrong.)

She couldn't comply with the person either. She wouldn't know what the hell would happen if she did.

So Nazo just sat there, her breathing intensifying as she panicked even more on the possible outcomes. 'I'm gonna die. I never even got to eat mochi ice-cream again, or taste some good alcohol or-'

"Who are you!" What are you doing here!" An angry, frail but stern voice questioned furiously.

'Shit, I better answer before I fucken die.'

"Ehh, my name is Nazo! Uh I'm- uh... I don't really know what I'm doing here..." Nazo stuttered out nervously. "I saw this cabin and I was lost so... I thought maybe someone could help me..."

"And where did you come from!?" The stern voice questioned again.

'Should I tell her how I really came from?' Nazo pondered. 'I should.' She confirmed confidently.

"Well... you see..." Nazo drawled out, putting her hands together and crossing her legs as best as she could. "I woke up in the middle of the woodssss...on a tree... and I don't really know how I got up there but uh- I uh- basically came from the woodsss...?" Nazo said, drawing out the s's in the word woods. There was a long silence before the person answered again.

'I think I just killed myself...' Nazo thought negatively, a gloomy aura surrounding her mentally.

"Came from the woods, eh?" The frail voice spoke softly. "Tell me child, do you know what happened to you before you woke up on that tree?"

"No, not really." Nazo spoke. "I just woke up on that tree thinking that I might have been carried off by weather or I might have climbed it semi-consciously."

'Strange.'

"Alrighty child, I'm going to take this bag off your head, and you're gonna answer some questions, Kay?" She said calmly. "Okie dokie, here I go..."

Before the bag was taken off of  Nazo's head there was a...

Ring!!! Ring!!!

"Ah geez, the phone's ringing. It'll just be a second." The voice said, exiting the room and closing the door behind them.

........

"MOTHERFUCKING FUCKS OF FUCKING...! AHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Nazo screamed, thrashing around in the chair. Eventually, falling over with the chair, her covered cheek and her body was squished on the floor.

Nazo laid on the wooden floor, huffing. What a fucking nuisance. She almost found who her capture was. The fucking phone just had to ring, didn't it. Either way, screaming kind of helped relieve all that stress and energy inside her. She hadn't screamed like that in a while, actually. It felt kinda good, too. Sitting for a long can really do stuff to you.

Nazo who was still on the floor, was no longer panting but rather thinking, sitting in utter silence. Peaceful, calm silence. 'What the hell was taking that person so long? Seriously man, how long does it take to talk on the phone?'

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'Shit mate. I could go to sleep right now, if I wanted to...' Nazo thought. 'It's been like 35 minutes already. What the shit are they doing?'

......

Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp

......

'What the fuck was that?...' Nazo thought, freaking out a bit. It sounded to close for her liking.

Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp

......
'It's getting closer...!' Nazo was terrified. She low-key was ready to scream. That thing could be anywhere, behind her, in front of her, above her. It could be anywhere...

'Oh wait. It stopped.' Nazo sighed in relief. She hates crickets. Those little fuckers loved to jump on her when she was at peace...

.....

Chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp chirp.

Throughout the woods, you could hear an ear-splitting scream. Why? Because it jumped on her covered face. Crickets love her.

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The captor ran in to the room, slamming the door open as quickly as they could. Pulling the potato sack off Nazo's head, revealing Nazo foaming at the mouth, twitching.

'What the hell happened to her?' The captor thought.

Then, a small cricket jumped revealed itself and sprang away.

'.....'

'Okay. I should... Wake her up.'

"Child get up." No avail. Nazo didn't get up.

"Child... Get up." With that Nazo's head sprang up, alarmed.

"Oh... Oh!" Nazo said. She finally saw who her captor was!

It was a frail, old woman with snow white hair neatly combed into a bun, but her face looked like she couldn't give a fuck or two. She was wearing a green kimono with the design of a tree branch on it with small white flowers falling from it and a light brown obi, but she also saw large katana sheathed in a black leather covering. Must be a retired warrior.

Inhale. "DAAAANG!!!!"

Well, uh, sorry for not updating enough. I this is like a little filler thingy but we'll be getting to the main part... Soon. Yeah... I'm really sorry. But thanks to those who have promoted my story. Thanks to Shizusasori9 especially. You should really check out their stories, they're fucking fantastic. Yup!
Alrighty, I'll try to update more often since I finally got out of school. Laters!

~Mokushiroku