Michael

Chapter 7

"Michael!" Amber shouted
"What?" I replied
"Get over here"
I turned around. It was pitch black and there was a warm, orange glow coming from a fire Crystal made.
I was standing alone. I could here the rest of them giggling and shouting.
I was standing guard, well not standing guard I was just being paranoid.
"Michael! Come on!" Crystal was beckoning me.
"Fine, fine I'm coming" 
"Yay" they all cheered.
"You're all children" I laughed.
"No I am" Chris said
We all laughed.
"So what's this about ?" I said.
"No reason... (She melted into a posh British accent) Well you could say it's a celebration for how brilliant we are at mentoring" crystal boasted.
"Oh really ? Well I supposed you have quite the part" (I too melted into a posh accent)
"Oh get a room" Amber shouted
"You get a life ok ?" I snapped back at her.
"Yeah whatever Micha..." Ambers  face lit up with a devilish smirk.
"Amber... Are you ok?" I asked raising one eyebrow.
"Yes. I just had a great idea" she burst into a evil witch cackle.
"How about we test our training and have a little.... Test run?"
"Are you serious?" Crystal asked.
"Yeah, why not? I mean it's not like we would get hurt an all... We have Chris he can heal us can't you Chris?" Amber punched Chris.
"Uh... Yeah ok" Chris reluctantly said.
"I don't seen why we couldn't do this, it could help us. Crystal and Michael vs us" Rosie chipped in.
"James please don't agree with them". I begged. "Sorry Michael, I have to agree" James replied.
Crystal and I looked at each other.
"What do you think?" I asked.
"It could be fun!"
"Yeah but people could get hurt! We have a higher pain tolerance and are I don't want this to end up in blood shed"
"I agree with them"
We turned back to the others.
"Fine!" I moaned "But I swear to god if you complain because you get hurt. I won't help"