.... "Lets go"
He stared into my eyes, with his beautiful eyes twinkling at me. "Ok then let's go"
"But don't we have to pack and write a note to our familys, so they won't think we were kidnapped?"
" Honestly Kiera, do you really think either of our family's will care? Or even notice that we are missing?"
I stared at Jim for a while. It was true. My family wouldn't even notice if I'm gone. They were to busy drowning them selves with rum and the thoughts of there own sorrows. And poor Jim, he only had a foster family that didn't care where he went or when.
"True, but what about clothes and food, and money."
"All ready thought about that"
He pulled out 2 stuffed bags of clothes and in his pocket, was money he pickpocketted. (That what Jim did for fun)
"You knew I would go with you"
"Yup"
"Well then let's go"
We traveled about 6 miles into the forest, when we heard a noise.
Grrrrrr.
"Um what was that?" we both gasped.
Grrrrrr.
" Maybe we should go a different direction" I said terrified.
Then the bushes rustled, and out came a bear cub.
