"You will take me out of here and that's a command!" I shouted at the boy my age in my house.
"Why!" He retorted and I payed my long hair back and grabbed my frying pan. "Because I'll die up here if you don't," he snorted "and why do I care?"
I glared "because your stuck right now in my chair!" He nodded and agreed. This was really exciting he said his name was Flynn and I was happy since he seemed experienced.
That had been months ago and we had since then been a couple wandering the forest surviving valiantly, and courageously.
"What are you doing?" I asked then he quieted me. I saw a girl with bushy long red hair with a bow coming toward us. I stepped back and hit a branch.
She fired and the arrow graced my head.
