I felt scared. The man who had stabbed me sat right across from me in a field of poppies. It looked like he was looking right through me and it made me feel uneasy. I took a deep breath and moved toward him. He seemed to coward away.
"What's wrong?" I asked getting a little closer to him. "
"Y-your mouth is bleeding." he told me whilst backing up once again
I reached for the syringe still blanketed with my blood and set it in front of him. A look of familiarity came across his face.
"How did you get that, who are you?" He shouted as he started to cry
I reached for his hand; bruised and trembling at my touch.
"We were meant to do something and apparently meant to do it together. How else would we have gotten the same syringe and end up in the same place?" I said in a calm manner.
"Come with me and we can go on the adventure of our lives" I told him with a sparkle in my eye.
"Ok. My name is Quincey, and yours?" He asked his breathing finally slowing down to a normal pace.
"The name is Radin" I responded in a friendly tone.
"So, what it seems like is we have to complete a task everyplace we are taken to to get what we want or maybe we get what we need." I said slowly to let it soak into his head.
"Search around and see if you can find anything, and do what you have to do" I told him and started off to find something that I could use to help us go forward on this adventure.
What I found did not make me feel good, but I told Quincey, we have to do what we have to do.
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Misteri / ThrillerRadin was always one to stay inside the box and so when some strange man on the street offered her to go on an adventure she took the opportunity. She will finally prove her mother wrong and live her life like she deserves. Quincey is a lonely boy...
