It was 8:00 in the morning. I was wondering about the hideout until something caught my eye. It glowed in the rising sun, I couldn't help but go see what it was. When I picked it up it cut me deep. I ran to find something to help the cut, but only found some old chips. I could feel the pain flow through my body it felt afoul. I wound up tearing a piece off my shirt and ripping it. I screeched when it touched my hand. It must have been loud because I woke up Diana. She looked like she didn't know were she was for a second, than looked at me sleepily with her big innocent eyes. They always look that way when she wakes up. I think she noticed the way I was looking at her and suddenly shook her head making her eyes go back to theirselves. When I brought myself back to reality, I walked up to her curiously.
