We ran and ran and ran then got lost then ran and ran and ran...
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Then ran some more and got lost multiple more times, almost got caught DOZENS of times, then ran more. With the amount of running we had done, we could be marathon runners. We FINALLY found the exit and once we got out, we were coming out of a drainage pipe somehow and it was named Henry. While we were there, we had to wrestle a crocodile (yes they are found there, the video of it is found up top so WATCH IT AND SUBSCRIBE TO BRAVE WILDERNESS) but luckily, with Silvia's amazing animal skills, we got out without a scratch and the crock got to go back to it's peaceful swim.
"Hey, let's go to our hideout." Silvia said.
"The one inside the cliff?" Weed asked.
"Yup, but first, let's get the weapons we bought back at your house."
"Do you even know where we are?"
Silvia laughed, "Ah, poor, poor Weed, why would you even think I don't know where we are?"
Weed looked nervous and doubtful, "You actually know where we are?!"
"Yup, we are around 3 miles from the town and, good thing, quite a ways away from the hideout." Silvia smiled. Weed still looked a bit doubtful but still followed Silvia.
They walked, as Silvia said, around 3 miles and got to the town. Weed looked amazed and promised themselves not to doubt (the great and powerful) Silvia. They proceeded to pack up their recently bought weapons and went to the forests of Boring, Oregon (yes, this is actually a place. NinjaCricket and I thought it would be ironic since all this stuff happens at a place called Boring, I believe somewhere next to it is a place called Dull) and went to their secret hideout they had found a few years ago.
Flashback~
When Silvia was wondering around, she came up to a meadow with a bunch of flowers and a huge tree in the middle of it. She was tired to she decided to rest against the tree and was about to fall asleep when something shone in the corner of her eye. She found a pretty hidden hole at the end of the tree and she stuck her hand in that hole. She felt 11 round objects and grabbed them all. She found 11 small sized blue jewels. She felt the need to take them, so she did cause her instincts are never wrong.
She went back to Weed's house and told Weed of her experience. Weed did not believe her and so Silvia took Weed to the meadow. When they got there, apparently only Silvia got to the meadow, but not Weed. Silvia went back to where Weed was and they were just as confused as she was. Silvia figured it out and gave Weed one of the jewels. When they tried again, both of them were transported to the meadow. Weed finally believed Silvia and they made flower crowns because they believed that they deserved it because of all the hard work they went through to get to the meadow (btw, this is not going to be the hideout, but this is an important place so remember it).
The next day, they both felt a pull to go somewhere (Weed kept their jewel cause they thought it would be important later on, AND IT WAS) so they took out their jewels and followed it to a cliff. They were both confused but Silvia just followed where the jewel pulled her to because 'the jewel knows all.' Apparently, it was the right thing to do cause the next thing they know, she went through the side of the cliff!
She popped her head out and gestured Weed in, "Come on, you have got to see this."
Weed followed and saw something amazing. It was COMPLETELY HOLLOW ON THE INSIDE!!! Weed was wondering on how the top of the cliff did not collapse in on itself seeing as it was a HUGE space.
"Hey Weed!" Silvia called to Weed just coming outside of a hole, "Look at this!"
Weed went to where they were at and saw that there was somehow a waterfall AND a lake! There were even a few big trees and flowers scattered around it.
After spending some time exploring, they found that there were 10 rooms. Each with a full bathroom and somehow plumbing (don't ask me how). Luckily, there was also a bed - each one was the same and looked just as comfortable as the next -, a small table with a lamp and a drawer with a lock, a closet, and a dressing drawer (I forgot what it was called, it's that he drawer thing that you could put clothes in and has a mirror on the top, yeah that thing).
They explored some more and found a place where they could put all their weapons and a room that see how had a map of the whole town! It also had quite a big kitchen and a place to just hang out, there were even quite a few appliances!
"Hey Weed..." Silvia said faintly.
"Yeah?"
"Do you think this place was made for us?"
"Possibly, but I'm sure it was made for quite a few more people as well, seeing as there are more than enough rooms for the two of us."
"Hm... I wonder who else will join our small group..."
(Sorry there wasn't much talking, I couldn't fit one talking into the scene, I wanted to get straight to the point)
End of Flashback~
So now here they are standing in the front of the same cliff that was their secret hideout.
"Come on, this has to be one of the reasons this cliff was made. Our homes aren't safe anymore Weed." Silvia said.
"I hope this place will be safe enough."
They were about to walk through when Weed stumbled back after hitting their nose on the side of the cliff. Silvia came out of their hideout.
"What happened?"
"I don't know... Wait! Did I not give you my stone just in case I lost it?" Weed asked.
"Yeah...OH! Here ya go." Silvia gave Weed their stone back and they were both finally able to pass through the cliff.
"I guess this place is safe to call home, thankfully we decked it out beforehand." Silvia said with relief.
"Yeah, let us now hope none of the Illuminati members get a grasp of one of these stones. We will be in an awful lot of trouble then." Weed said rubbing their sore nose.
"Yup, WAIT! I have an idea. Why don't we make the stones into a necklace?!" Silvia said with excitement.
"That would be feasible!"
So they got to work on making two necklaces for their stone.
YOU ARE READING
The Society of Exemption
FantasyIlluminati, communists, and everything in between. When a pair of friends are captured, the most unlikelihood of events unravel. And all because they had stumbled upon a paper thought to have been the prior foolishness of a few prepubescent boys. ...