(You all know what's up with Jerome)
I struggle, trying to find the best way to carry him. I have to get him out. The ravine is slowly going pitch black and I can hear mobs above us.
Not good.
I look down at the injured Bacca, who seems to be around my age. Finally, I manage to loop him around my shoulders, and tie him there with my hoodie. My hands free, I start climbing the wall.
The weight on my back makes me go slow and careful, checking each handhold and foothold. Finally, we make it to the top, and I collapse, exhausted.
I have one more task though.
Scurrying a little farther to the tree line, then ripping down the vines I used to get up, I make sure no mobs can get us.
I let sleep take hold.
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This Is A Time For Running (TC fanfic)
Fanfiction(Team Crafted fanfiction) They were all born for one purpose - to save the world. But when plans fall apart, will they survive?
