Destiny's POV
"So, do you want to get some sleep or are you one of those people who likes to watch people sleeping?" Steve asks.
I hold his gaze for a second and then look away.
"I don't sleep," I simply state. He nods and looks away.
"Okay. Well do you want to continue heading to my house or are you too tired and injured for that?" He asks. Pshh. Tired? Injured? Nah.
I laugh.
"Don't bother yourself with asking me if I'm too injured or too tired to go on, because you'll get the same answer every time. No. I'm not too tired. I'm not too hurt. You're wasting your time asking questions like that. So let's get going," I says.
He holds up his hands and leans back.
"Okay, okay, just asking," he says.
"But..." I start, "but I'm going to need my sword back."
He hesitates a second as if debating the odds, but then nods and grabs my sword and hands it to me. I grab it from him and sheath it with some pain from my injuries.
And no. I'm not too weak to go on.
"I'll take down camp and then we will be on our way," Steve gets up. I nod.
Judging by the sky, it looks to be around 7 A.M.
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After Steve takes down camp, we begin on our way. Before long I start to see a mountain, that I'm guessing is where his home is...
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Hey guys
Sorry for the long wait for this chapter
Stuff's been going on but I'm back
So yeah
Sorry for the short chapter again
Hope you liked it
~Via xx
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FanfictionDestiny has always known that she was different. Strange things start happening and make her question how different she really is. For example: a strange white eyed figure showing up in her dreams trying to kill her. Can she stop this mysterious whi...
