The Power

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Raymond's POV:
"Alright, I'm gettin' bored of being in the woods now. How 'bout I stay with you for one more day and I leave?"

I nodded my head. "Sounds good."

James smiled as we hiked in the woods again. What else are you supposed to do?

"I wonder how you can find out your power." I kicked the soil, and it revealed a few ants underneath.

"I don't know. Concentrate?"

"For a guy who found out his power, you really are no help." I muttered.

He shrugged his shoulders. "You'll find out one way or another."

"Ugh." I groaned and broke off a tree branch.

I threw it in a rage, and it soon disappear from view.

"Not bad." He nodded his head approvingly.

I sighed.
"I wished there was just some...way."

"Stop whining."

He pointed to the orange-pink sky.

"The sun is setting. We should find a place to sleep."

I yawned and rubbed my eyes.

"You right. I could just fall in a pile of comfy sticks and sleep any minute."

James cringed. "How are you even comfortable sleeping on sticks?"

I smiled. "Let's just say I have some experience."

James and I walked to what looks like moss on the ground.

"Please tell me we're not sleeping on this disgusting looking plant."

I whistled.
"Let's do it."

He groaned.

I laid down first and gestured him to lay down.

"Nuh uh." He shook his head and hands.

I gave him my best pouty face."It's you last day with meeeeeeeee."

He sat down on the moss and grimaced. "I'm not sleeping. You sleep. I'll be the lookout."

I nodded. MORE SLEEP FOR ME.

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N/A: GUESS WHAT? YOU GUYS ARE FINALLY GOING TO WITNESS SOMEONE ELSE'S POV. EXCITING??? No? Yeahhh didn't think so :/

James's POV:

Raymond was snoring like it's the end of the world. Like do you even know how loud he is? I must've been a heavy sleeper if I didn't notice this.

I yawned and scratched my head.

The sky was dark blue and I could only see the silhouette of the trees. Shadows were casted on the ground and made it look insanely depressing. My hair blew gently in the wind and rustle of leaves could be heard.

I took a look at the drooling Raymond. Disgusting.

Another rustle of leaves was heard and I looked around quickly. It wasn't from the wind. I couldn't feel any.

It was coming from a damn bush.

Yes, magical bush. I want you to come alive while Raymond is sleeping and kidnap him. Then maybe feed some berries to him.

I snickered to myself as I thought of Christina. That girl's got some sass.

The bush shook again as I took 2 steps forward to it.

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