Portal Problem

Chapter 5 - Running Away from Fear

(Continuing from last chapter)

~~~3rdPOV~~~

"W-Wha...What tha...what just happened? Why am I in pain?"

"No time to explain, just get us out of here!"

Newton was trembling. He coudn't take the thought of the titans for one more second. He knew that he should follow his own words, to show no fear, but he did not want to encounter them as if to be possessed. (Name) put him back on her shoulder, who hid under her jacket. She got up and started running for the door, leaving her book behind. She dashed down the stairs and out the front door, slamming it behind her.

The titans were planing to follow her, when they noticed her sketch book left behind. They went over to examine it, they might use some memories against her. They opened the book, and saw that she drew all of the important events in her life. Her birthday cake was un-ordinary. It was shaped as a planet, with all of these creations, gadgets, machines. They learned from that that she wasn't normal. 'Oh hohoho yesssss' they spot a negative drawing hidden away in the middle of her book. Her deepest secret. Not even Newton knew about this.

(Name) kept running and did not stop, even if that meant running in the street full of cars. Newton peeked out and saw the scared expression on (Name)'s face. He looked back to check and see if the titans were still in sight. The only thing he saw were trees and some grass. "Chum, they aren't here! You can stop running!" "hu-hu-hu-great-hu-hu..." (Name) stopped very suddenly, flinging Newton off her shoulder. " WAAAAAAAAUGH!" "Ah! Newton, I'm sorry!" (Name) extended her arms and grabbed Newton, falling forwards. "Ugh...that was...nice..."

" I'm terribly sorry!" (Name) said with a concerned face. Newton couldn't denie that she was, after all, she is helping him...right?

" It's getting late, we should probably get our rest." (Name) said with a yawn. (Name) found a nice, big, flat headed, rock. She covered it up with layers of leaves, trying to make it a little bit softer for her, and for Newton she rolled of some freshly plucked leaves for a pillow. (Name) and Newton got comfortable on their sleepwear and started to try to snooze, when Newton commented, " (Name), I'm a bit cold." (Name), being 20 times bigger than him, generates enough heat to sustain her need of warmth, him...not so much. (Name) scooped up Newton with one hand, to be his bed, and the covered him up to keep him warm. Newton was a little surprised. She wasn't squeezing him too tight, just, covering him. He kind of liked being held in someones arms. And (Name) liked holding on to Newton.