Chapter Eight- Left

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Keithlyn's POV:

I was lying on the ground, Dino's right, maybe Joshua's nice act is all on his plans on killing the both of us. "Noona, can you walk?" Dino asked. I nodded then stood up with his assistance. "Come on. We must find a food to eat." I said, then started walking. Honestly, this wound hurts, A lot.

We walked around, finding a food to eat. Damn, this daily status makes me feel like a sound track on repeat, Running all day, finding a food to eat, watching people die. When will all this end? This is very depressing.

We sat on the ground, eating some rabbits we caught earlier while hunting. "Well this is tasty. Im sorry Rabbit, but I have to eat you." Dino said while eating the rabbit. "Aww, the rabbit was actually lucky to be eaten by you." I said, teasing him with his unique kindness and compasion. "So you want to be eaten by me too? Is that it?" He asked, smiling at me. "Wait what?'' I asked, confused. "You said the rabbit was way so lucky to be eaten by me. So, you want me too taste you?" He asked in a sarcastic tone. "What? I don't know if you're a Cannibal or a Maniac." I replied, making us both burst in laughter. "Silly." He said. "Nasty.'' I replied.

He was finished eating his rabbit, and so as I. We get up and continue hunting for some more food, and if lucky, maybe we'll kill some too. "Noona. Look, it's Jun." Dino said, pointing at the boy with a black pants and a sleeveless shirt. "Who's that?" I asked, confused on what he was saying. "It's Jun. From the Wagits." He replied, I looked at him with an eyebrow raised. "Wagits aye? That's Hoshi's group right?" I asked, he nodded. "Then why is he alone?" I added. "I don't know." He replied. We silently walked near the tree then hid behind it. "Noona, shoot him." Dino commanded, I was really confused, why would I kill him? "Go Noona. Please. Shoot him." He added, making me raise my bow and point to Jun my arrow. "Okay." I replied, releasing the arrow, hitting him in his chest.

Name: Wen Junhui
Age: 19 years old
Section: 9- 3rd division
Weapon: Slingshot
Status: Slayed

"Nice, only eight of us left." Dino said, in a joyful tone, knowing that this'll end soon. "Really? How'd you know?" I asked, he grinned at me. "Listen at the bells ringing every time someone dies." He replied.

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