Going Hiden

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Sara's POV:

"Who goes there? State your business or then leave." says a voice.

"Not another creepy voice!" Lisa whispered.

"I am the guardian of the royal scrolls. And it is my duty to guard it with my life." the voice said,"I am Prince Peter of Scrolls."

"You said duty!" Andreea snickered.(Immuture of me to put in? I know)

"Anyway, we are Stephanie, Andreea, Lisa, and I am Sara. We've come for the scrolls." I say confidently.

He seems to be staring at us, did I overdo the confident thing?

"What's the matter? Are you scared to give the scroll to 4 little girls?" Stephanie says,"Come on, we can handle it. Or are you just staring because you're shocked at how beautiful we are?" I think he was blushing.

"Well, um, kay, *ahem*, anyway, I'll give you the scrolls on one condition. Can I trust you?" he asked.

"Are you one of those people that have trust issues?" Stephanie asked

"Maybe, maybenot. Depends if I can trust you or not." he said

"Of course you can trust us." Stephanie said.

"Well then, here you go." he threw it and I caught it.

"Nice catch, Sara. And Peter of the scrolls, you can come with us because you think we're wittle giwls." She pouted in her little baby voice.

"Cool hair." Stephanie says.

"Yeah, is that your natural hair color? Cause that is one viberant green." Lisa asks.

"Uh, yeah this is my natural hair color," Peter says,"How 'bout you Stephanie? Is that your natural hair color?"

"Theirs are, but not me. I'm special." Stephanie said. "It only turns like that when something's gonna happen." she muttered.

"What did you say?" he asked.

"Nothing! Nothing at all!" I nervously chuckled,"She's just being her creepy self. You know Stephie, always talkin to herself like some crazy person." She gave me a long, hard, cold glare.

"Okay, uh, so where to?" Peter asks.

"MOO!"

"What's that noise? Cows?" Andreea asks.

"Whatever it is, it sounds close." he says.

"RUN!" I yell, "HIDE!"

"Why?" Stephanie said sarcastically,"They're just cows. I thought you loved the nature."

"Steph, those are the moos of the 8 foot, fire breathing, cow."

"In that case," She yelled,"Lead the way!"

"Oh, look! A hiding place!" I point. "Right under there. In that gigantic hole." Sure it might not be my best idea, but it's the only one I came up with. I mean, when your scared and running for your life, you just don't really think straight.

"Sure, that's a great idea." Andreea says as she runs down to the hole.

We wait for what it fells to be hours.

"Wow!" Peter exclaimed, "That took a lot longer than usual."

"What do you mean by longer than usual?" Stephanie challenged. "You've done this before?"

"Yeah, you said that you can trust us so I just assumed we could trust you too." Sara sighed.

"I completely agree," I say, "I mean, we kinda have to trust the people we now work with, right?"

"You mean, I just work with you?" Peter asks with a faint pain in his voice.

"Oh," Stephanie explains, "I thought we made it pretty clear that we only work with you. I mean why else would we have you tag along?"

"Because of my amazing looks." he smirks.

"Well, let me clairfied for you. Let me spell it out for you: w-o-r-k." she says.

"I hope that you didn't think anything else," Sara says apologetically, "I hope that we didn't give you a bad impresion."

"Well y-, never mind. It's okay. I mean, you did need me after all.

"We did not need you, okay," Stephanie said, "You agreed to help us. We would have found another way to get those scrolls. Okay."

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