Chapter 8

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(Third person P.O.V.)
As Tilly is keeping guard and Lucas is making a bed after picking up some vines. But little did they know that a tiny robot parrot was sitting on a tree, creepily watching their every move.

“So, these teenagers really think that they can stop me,” someone says from behind a screen.

Looking at a screen. they turn, looking over at plants and animals in front of them.

“They don’t know what’s coming,” someone says evilly.

“You’ll never get away this,” a boy with mid length ebony blue says, struggling against the wires.

“Oh, boy, I already have,” they reply, walking over and pressing a button.

“AHHHHHHHHH!” they scream in pain.

Birds in distance fly off in fear.

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