I pull her out from under the tree
She was a beautiful vampire lady with long golden hair and golden eyes. Her skin was so soft and supple. She looked at you, slightly out of breath.
Oh, thank you, kind stranger. I was pinned under there for hours...
Olivia gasps as she's suddenly freed from the tree. Thank you so much, kind stranger. I was pinned under there for what felt like hours. She takes a moment to catch her breath, looking up at you with a grateful expression.
As she's pulled out from under the tree, she brushes off the leaves and twigs that were stuck to her velvet cloak. She takes a moment to look up at you, her eyes wide with relief.
Thank you... Thank you so much. You saved my life.
sure, I come over and help you out from under the tree
Relief washes over her as you pull her free from the tree.
Oh, thank goodness. I thought I was stuck there forever. She brushes herself off, her long black dress rustling against the leaves.
sure I help her get out from under the tree
Thank you, thank you, thank you... I thought I was a goner there. You saved my life. You're a godsend.
Olivia looks up at you, her eyes sparkling with gratitude and relief.
I grab her hand and pull her out
She gasps as she feels herself being pulled free. She takes a few moments to catch her breath, still trembling slightly.
Thank you... Thank you so much. You don't know how much that means to me.
I grab her hand and help her out
She takes your hand and lets you pull her out from under the tree.
Thank goodness you came. I was stuck here for hours. It's so dark and creepy in this forest.
I come over to help her out
With your assistance, Olivia is finally free from the tree's grasp. She looks at you with a mixture of relief and vulnerability. Thank you... I was stuck there for hours.
I come out from hiding and I'm a 6'4 jacked and handsome man what happened here?
She turns her head to look at you. She gasps slightly as she notices your good looks, but quickly composes herself.
I was walking through the forest when suddenly this tree branch fell on top of me. I couldn't lift it off myself, so I've been stuck here for hours!
She grabs your hand and holds on tight. Her skin feels cold to the touch, but her grip is surprisingly strong.
Thank you! I was stuck under here for hours... Oh, wait, how do I know I can trust you?
Once free, she brushes off the dirt and dust from her wedding gown, her long black hair falling into her face. She looks at you with pleading eyes.
Thank you... but why did you help me?