*Katherine ran to go and get her things before the storm could ruin them or blow anything away. First thing she rushed to was her painting. As soon as she grabed it a huge gust of wind blew up. Next thing Katherine knew she was on her back deep into the forests edge.
The strom was building over head as she stared dazed up into the trees. She slowly began to focus when she turned her head. Facing her was that of a dead woman. Her eyes were vacant as any when they die, but she still had a look of fear.
Katherine knew this most be one of Adam’s, uncovered by this storm, but she didn’t become scared. She just looked at the woman sadly and turned her head away, that is when she noticed her painting. It had landed next to her and looked unharmed, but for one thing.
Katherine looked at the piece and noticed that the sky was quite more red then it should be and had sprinkles of the color all over it. She was confused by this until she tried to get up and reach of it.
A surge of pain ripped through her and when she tried to breathe deep, air wouldn’t fill her lungs. Kathrine looked down and saw why.
On the right side of her chest a piece of a tree was sticking through and the area around it was all red and wet.
The piece had gone through her right lung and mostly through to the otherside.
Katherine stared at it in shock. She wanted to scream for help, she hoped maybe Adam was still near enough by to hear her, but when she tried to take a breathe to do so nothing happened.
She could barely breathe now and to yell for help was impossible. Tears began to roll down her face. The only thing she could think of at this moment was how she’d never be able to create the painting Adam wanted. So she just laid there with tears streaming down her cheeks.*