(Left of thirty two)

I ached all over an the last thing I remember was Savannah and I being pulled in by a unknown thing.I sit up rubbing my head,seeing Savannah sitting up holding her swollen ankle."Hey,"I croak out.She tries standing but fell backward."You alright?"I ask even though I knew the answer.She tries to stand up again.Her skin looked so,different."Why do you look so tooney?"I ask.She looked at her hand."I look anime."She replied."Japanese cartoons."I ask.She glares at me.She began to limp off,following the tree line.I ran in front of her,and braked her path."Where are you going?"I ask.She tries walking again."Are you crazy,you haven't a clue were your going."I say."Actually,I do,these woods look very familiar."She said.She limps around me then stumbles.I catch her than drape her arm over my shoulders."Alright,were to?"I ask."Follow the paths,the creators of this anime would have to leave paths for characters."She explains.

She's lost a lot of weight since December.Maybe twelve pounds.After a few minutes of walking we come up to a gravel road.I look up."Is that?"I ask."Big Ben."Savannah says running,well limp running to the city."Savannah wait!"I yelled running after her.She was huffing pretty bad but she kept on running,the clouds above us grew darker.Night was approached.Something warm splashed against my skin.She stops in front of a building with 'UnderTaker' on a sign above the door."The wrestler?"I ask breathing heavy."No someone who can help."She replies.She opens the door wiping her chin with her shirt."UnderTaker!"She calls out.Coffins lined the floors,jars filled with body parts.I shiver,Savannah not a least bit worried.Chuckles fill the air then a silver haired male opens a coffin lid from inside,yes INSIDE the coffin."Oh little guests."He said in a goofy British voice.He wore a dark grey cloak with a light grey sash,buckled boots.Hands covered my the long sleeves.A scar across his face and neck.A hat on his head.He stepped to Savannah.I grip her arm,scared."Futureans."