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Where The Hell Did I End Up

Where The Hell Did I End Up

Ch 2 Where The Hell Did I End Up

I opened my eyes and what I saw around me was.... Sand, lots and lots of fucking sand.

"Goddammit a God damn desert! That's where I fucking ended up! Sonofabitch.... Thanks lady luck I see you're still a bitch.... sigh...."

I look up to the sky and confirm the directions using the afternoon sun and decide my best bet is just going to be following the sun and hoping to maintain the light and heat.

"Fuck, I'll probably die if I stay here over night."

I wasn't wearing warm clothes just a T-shirt that said Abolish The Government, a pair of sweatpants, and some worn out shoes that the soles had several holes in them but it was still better than barefoot.

I begin walking towards the setting sun or the West, and begin my journey of what seems to me is some fictitious bull shit isekai, God all the plots are the same in those things.

After walking for nearly 6 hours the sun has long since out ran me and I am now walking in the cold and the dark hoping I don't step on a scorpion. it's definitely fucking cold, spit seems to freeze before hitting the ground both nostrils are frozen shut from the snot freezing.

(I'm honestly thinking my anger and hatred towards the bullshit is the only thing keeping me alive right now.)

Just as I thought that I see a light in the distance it's very, very faint so I'm not sure what it is or how far but now it seems I have a goal and so I quicken my pace.

After nearly another hour of practically running the entire distance I've gotten much closer to the light and it's huge now, it appears to be a bonfire and I'm now standing right in front of it though I don't see anybody or anything else around except the fire.

"Strange, last time I checked bon fires don't start themselves, even stranger I am pretty sure stories are the only place I've seen bones used in bonfires."

Right in front of me was a bonfire made mostly of bones it appeared to be animal bones, not sure what kind maybe some type of deer, moose, or caribou, I don't know. There was also some smaller animals bones and there was wood but it looks like perhaps due to scarcity, around here, wood is used very little or something.

"Damn I'd love to smoke a bowl right now."

Just when I said that suddenly on both sides of me my wrists were grabbed, my arms were yanked out and back while I felt pressure simultaneously on both sides of my shoulders violently smashing my face into the ground, bloodying my nose and getting sand in my mouth, nose, and eyes.

"Gaahhh.. Fuck.. What the hell man!?"

Being surprised by the violent restraint and the pain of my face I involuntarily let out my thoughts, as a result I was smacked on the side of the head by another party who I wasn't aware of yet, making three total violent assholes, as a result of the smack the side of my head slightly got cut and was now bleeding a bit.

I just laid there after the smack not trying to tempt them into doing it again, I really might die at this rate and I still don't know who or what the fuck is attacking me, though I guess the reason why is self explanatory, I went to the bonfire and they didn't like that. So I just laid there, the pressure didn't cease from my shoulders and the blood from my nose was now clotting and cogging it.

(first it was frozen and now its clogged with blood, I guess I'm destined to be a mouth breather.)

The one who smacked me walked in front of me and the two on my sides dragged me up by my wrists and shoulders to place me on my knees, a little disoriented I wobbled back wards and forwards while they did so, probably from the smacks and blood loss. Once there the one in front of me grabbed my hair and held me to look in his eyes.

Now that I see him I can see he's a giant not as big as what's depicted in much fiction but still big enough to make Andre The Giant look pretty average.

(Fuck he's huge no wonder just a smack bloodied the side of my head.)

Then he began to speak it was strange I don't think I've ever heard the language before yet somehow I also feel I understand what he's saying.

"Who are you and why have you come to my tribe."

He says and I just kind of stare blankly.

(Tribe? Who am I? Who are you!? Why the hell did you attack me just to ask a stupid question like that!?)

"I am Altan. I was following the light."

"Why have you come here?"

He responds in a slightly deeper tone, you can tell he didn't like my response very much.

(Even if you ask that it's not there is really a why I just decided to.)

" I don't really have an answer for that."

His straight face turned even more sour that what it seemed before.

(Shit! I think the more I talk the less my odds of living are.)

Then after a few moments his face seemed to soften a little.

"Hmmm."

He seemed to be thinking about something.

"You don't appear to be lying, but we still have a problem of you being here and knowing we're here."

While thinking that means he is going to silence me He speaks again.

"So what should we do about this?"

I think for a moment then respond.

"Let me go. Perhaps some food and water would be great too."

Obviously ignoring the logical conclusion I should watch my words to preserve my life...

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(I'm such a dumb ass.)

That was the last thing I remember before being bashed on the back of the head by one of the ones holding me.

When I woke up I was told three days had passed.

"You were out three days... Any longer and you would have been sold before you even woke up. Haha haha haaa."

He let out a really stupid sounding laugh while telling me something aggravating.

(Sold? As in a slave? Fuck that...)

I looked around, it appeared that we were travelling and were no longer in that shitty desert. I was tied to some type of sled it looked like and I was being dragged. We were now in some forest, really humid so perhaps it was a rainforest, wasn't raining right now though, luckily, it's still dark out though.

It also seems that the two who had me from behind were females, and they are not small bitches, they're almost as big as he is, though they are extremely beautiful. Long hair to middle back, Hazel eyes, a fit body like an athlete, has a six pack, probably a big b or small c cup in breast size, and an ass that seems to be an interesting mix between firm and jiggly based on watching when they walk. There are also certain familial traits so perhaps they're siblings or have a parental relationship, but he's completely groping one of their breasts right now as they walk while the other one continues to drag me, so I'm really hoping I'm wrong about that theory.

"Are you lovers?"

I decide to ask.

"Hm? Ah They're my daughters, but yes I'm their lover. Not that it matters to you, but there are those, like my clan, which disapprove of our relationship. They believe the clan should branch out spread it's seed across the entire plane. They claim I brainwashed them by training them since birth to satisfy my cravings after their mother died in the birthing process."

(Damn the mom is the lucky one between the three of them.)

"So a clan is all blood related and yours believes they should branch theirs into the other clans?"

"You ask a lot of questions. Keep asking them and we might smack you unconscious again, perhaps you won't wake up this time. he he." A sinister stomach churning smile appeared on his face. "Who knows what we might do to you after your life fades, I've always had a secret fascination with human leather, even made my daughters mother into a nice cardigan."

(I've decided for certain now I think I'd really enjoy killing this sick fuck."

A smile similar to his own appears on my face. He slightly scowls and then turns around and ignores my existence.

(This bitch didn't answer the question, though I guess from the wording he used that seems to be how it is)

A couple hours pass and it looks like they're getting ready to sleep, though it looks like one of the girls is going to be keeping watch.

Another hour passes and After the sick fuck raped one of his brainwashed daughters (God I was tired of their fucking moans) they fell asleep, and I was right the other one is keeping watch. But she's been acting really strange, rubbing her thighs together, (I'm wondering if she has to piss or if something the sick fuck did activated a program he put in her mind to make her want to orgasm) and right as I wonder that she gets up and walks towards the woods.

(Yes!!)

I immediately begin to struggle with the what seems to be woven vines, it luck appears to finally be on my side and a few of the vines are nearly broken due to being dragged across the ground, I assume, and I almost immediately break free and I grab the first big rock I see and I start smashing his fucking head in.

Luckily the first shot dazes him as it wakes him by the second shot he's knocked back unconscious. Blood starts spurting from his head as I smash it repeatedly slowly it caved, grinding his skull into dust, one eye popped out of socket still attacked his jaw caved sideways and snapped off leaving his tongue just dangling, soon the rest of his head was separated from his neck and practically smashed into mush. When swinging the last blow the girl nearby woke up and she lunged at me quickly I changed my target direction towards her and thinking this amazon bitch would overpower me I threw it.

It smashes her right in the forehead and her head flies back yanking on her neck causing a disturbing sounding crack and she crumpled to the ground, unmoving and her head now bleeding.

Remembering the other one I quickly look for another weapon nearby and look for a place to hide. I managed to find the weapon a pretty sturdy looking tree branch but when I was attempting to hide, I accidently walked right into the bush she had left to, found out it was the program. After startling each other I again quickly regain composure and smack her with the branch, being off guard her head yanks as well though no crack this time. She crumples too.

(Phew... Adrenaline really love it sometimes.)

Checking on the state of the bodies, knowing he's dead, and after checking the pulse of the cracked neck one she has no pulse and her dead eyes are just staring empty, (It's unfortunate under better circumstances perhaps deprogramming was an option.) when I go to check the other one I see she still has a pulse so I tie her up, practically like a mummy, trying not to underestimate her strength then I go back to sleep.

(Now that the adrenaline is gone I just want to crash.)