Bad boy problems

I shivered as the cold gust of wind hit me. Why the hell did I agree to this stupid trip again?

The leaves crunched under my feet when I heard the rustling sound behind me. The eerie silence sent shivers down my spine. Was something following us? I thought, wrapping my arms around myself.

My jaw clenched tight and my toes curled in fear. I could hear my heart rate spike and swallowed the lump in my throat but I was too scared to turn around. 

Taking a deep breath I managed to walk a few steps when I felt a nudge in my back. My eyes widened, feet froze on the spot and a scream tore through my lips, "Ahh! P-please please don't kill me!"

I can't die like this. I have so many dreams. Oh god, what about Kayleen? How will she survive school without me? I didn't even get to kiss Asher. And who is going to write news articles and expose scams? The worst time to die! 

Laughed boomed around the woods.

"Anya! It's me!" A voice echoed and I felt a tap on my shoulder. I opened my eyes and peeked at the person in front of me to which my face immediately scrunched.

"Dad! What the fuck?"

"That was not fucking funny. I almost had a heart attack" I adjusted my beanie over my head, trying to breathe through my nose. My hands felt a bit clammy and I could feel tears stinging in the corner of my eyes. 

"Anya language!" My mother gasped, hitting my arm. I winced and rubbed the sore spot.

"This is what happens when you let your children be heathen" My mother mumbled narrowing her eyes towards my father who had an amused grin on his face. He just rolled his eyes.

Sometimes I can't believe that my upright mother actually went against her religious parents and married my father. Their love story was straight out of Korean daily soaps.

"Ma I'm hungry" My sister groaned while standing beside me. I glared at her. Even though she was only four years younger than me she was already towering me. Stupid genes.

"And whose fault is that? I already told you both to fill up on lunch" My mother snapped while ruffling through her handbag.

This was turning out to be the worst camping trip ever. I can't believe my father thought it would be a good break to disconnect from the phone. I had to update my Tumblr blog for Christ sake.

That was not even the worst thing to happen. Our car broke down in the middle of the road and we have been walking for about an hour. I was pretty sure that the forest area was not for camping but my dad decided it's the perfect spot. Who can oppose to that logic? 

"Anya! Always in your daydreams" My mother sighed while handing me the snickers bar.

I shook my head, "I am not hungry"

"Shit yourself. Let's move now" My mother said and started walking ahead. I sighed and turned to look at my father who shrugged and started walking behind her.

"Anya?" My sister called as she walking beside me. I hummed while trying to secure the strap of my bag. The crinkling sound of wrapper annoyed me but I ignored it.

It was dark. The moon was kissing the dress and was the only source of our light. Dense and thick trees were surrounding us. There was a foul smell lingering in the air as if something was dead. 

"Do you think we will die today?" My sister, Aechia casually asked and took a bite of her kit kat. I blinked my eyes at her.