Wildfire

Chapter 3- Bennett's POV

             The person with the hood ran away! I decided to chase after them since, well, I didn't catch their name yet! I ran until I slipped on something, what looked like a trap made by the hilichurls. I fell right on my face like an idiot and lifted my head off the ground. My nose started to bleed, like, A LOT, I covered my nose with my hand and the blood kept raising down. The person in the hood went to me, and their face looked like a mixture of concern and worry mixed together. "Blood", the person said quietly. Now that I finally looked at the persons voice and face, he looked to be like a boy. "Make it...feel better" He suddenly covered my nose up with his hand. There was something about him, that really interested me. He looked pretty, like, really pretty. "Don't worry!" I said enthusiastically. "This happens all the time!" His expression didn't change. He gave me something that looked to be a small spiky ball. It was purple as well. "Will heal, wound," he said in a stern yet soft voice. I started to think, he was speaking in broken English. Maybe he's not from around here? "Go to Cathedral," he finally spoke. "Not safe here".

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