Why Me?? *3 years later* Looking up at the tree branches above me i scan the place for predators. Sheera sniffs the air and trots forward causing her shaggy brown fur to go up and down. Quietly i walk, instinctively stepping where only grass lays, my bow and arrow ready to shoot any thing. Strands of my hair fall into my vision and u try to blow them away, getting frustrated and giving up. Suddenly i hear a roar, not of any animal, or anything i have heard in a long time. Sliding my arrow into the quiver and slipping my bow across my chest i run and jump up onto low branches. Sheera hides in the shadow of the tree, crouching low and growling. Above i can see a helicopter spinning put of control, the tail of it smoking. From here i can clearly hear the terrified shouts of young boys, and maybe one girl. Its too hard for me to see inside but i am pretty sure that the pilot is a girl. Gripping the tree i bite my lip trying not to scream from the sound. After 3 years of only listening to the faint sounds of the forest and the rare plane this sound hurts my ears beyond anything else. The helicopter hits the tops of the trees, getting lower and lower. Luckily for them they get caught in the thick part of the forest, maybe 10 minutes away from here. Jumping i land, then snap my fingers for Sheera, she comes up and rubs against my legs. Whistling two short times i jog, moving in the direction of the helicopter. A part of me is hoping that no one survived and another part is hoping that they did. Moving quickly and sticking to the shadows, i manage to get to the edge of the thick part of the forest. The spaces in between the trees only big enough for teenagers, that are properly fed. Carefully i move in between them, trying not to hiss in pain as i get scratched every 6 seconds with the sharp branches. With Sheera ahead of me i get through to the crash in time to see the girl pilot fall out of the copter. Her head hits the ground with a sickening thud, instantly i know shes dead. The other people in the back are dazed, and moving a little bit. Maybe one or two knocked out. The copter itself is black and looks more expensive then regular ones. Both doors are shut, but i can see people from inside through the window. Panic seeps inside me as i hear a boy groan, and i charge at the main tree holding them up. Smacking branches away, i climb, and balance on a branch closest to the door. Sheera is below, ready to scare away animals and ready to catch me if i fall. Grasping the handle with my fingers i look at the door the girl fell out of. Its torn off it hinges, leaving nothing to stop me from entering. Taking a leap i grab the seat and pull myself in, feeling the copter shift from my landing. Crouching i turn to the back and crawl in between the seats, thanking myself for once of my thin frame. Moving fast i take in the boys, one has jet black hair with a blonde streak at the front, another has curly hair, another has brown hair dyed blonde. The last one has short hair, and lastly one has light brown hair all messy. Shaking my head i see them all gripping electronics, except the one with black hair. He's gripping the seat, and i sort of look around, the doors on either side are shut. The boys must be hurt, and i decide to go with the lower door. Skillfully i climb over the boys, and grip the door handle. Yanking it open the copter shudders, so i stay still. Now the object is to get these boys out. They must weigh at least 180 at least EACH!! And the bonus fact is that we are stuck in a tree, in a copter ready to fall, and i have to get 5 un-conscience boys down with out killing them. Another day, another challenge. Like and comment!! Kik: Fudgefudgefudge Instagram: fullofhope684 Instagram(2): Bestfriends_love_cookies Wattpad: Monique684