Find the prequels here:
Part 1- Twittering Tale: Campfire
Part 2- Flash Fiction: Boots
Now the story continues…
The kids stared at the woods.
Gary placed an arm on Roger’s shoulder.
“You know we are not supposed to go there right?”
“Yeah, I know. But that’s my favourite football that Kye kicked into the woods. I am going to get it back, and Kye is coming with me.”
Roger looked at the whimpering Kye. The smaller boy was clearly more afraid of Roger than he was of the forest. Gary crossed his arms.
“No! I don’t want to go there and find out what the adults were so scared about.”
“Ha! I hope we find what scared them. Any way, move out of the way, Gary.”
Gary was no match for Roger’s strength. He gave in and stepped aside. Roger walked passed triumphantly, dragging Kye along. Gary sighed. He could not go home alone, anyway.
He followed his friends into the woods…
(Read the sequel here- Part 4- Flash Fiction: Into The Woods)
Word Count: 148