I regained consciousness shortly. At first I thought it was just a dream because why would my best friend backstab me and side with my enemy. Unfortunately I was reminded of how harsh reality always has been.

I opened my eyes and found myself laying on some wooden surface. I heard the sound water crashing and knew I was still somewhere by the lake. My hands tied behind my back with rope and so were my legs.

I looked to the sky, the full moon shining bright, and then looked at my surroundings. I wasn't at the lake. I was laying on some tip of a wooden bridge that broke...