*A/n: Yo, Werewolf630 here. Just wanna say hi! Soon I will have the next chapter of the beat of my soul out! Get hyped!!!!!!!! Whooohooo!!!!!! Ok, back to Hungergamerx28.*
Thank you for that Werewolf630 and now to the chapter. ;-)
(Tumerc's POV)
"Ok, that was strange...." I said. "Ya...that was." Jason replied. I stood up and walked over to him. I don't know what compelled me to do that. I just did it. I offered my hand to him. "Need help?" I asked. "When did you become Mr. Nice Guy?" He asked." Last time I checked, you were all formal and stuff like that." He smirked. Typical 13 year old boy. "Well I was just being polite because if I bump into someone, unlike you I ask if they are ok." "Well you weren't like that the first time." He retorted "That dosent matter right now, we need to get going, follow me" I said. I got the feeling I shouldn't loose my cool around him. If I did, well, I had a bad feeling about that."What!" he exclaimed "Can you not see that I'm soaking wet and all dirty!" Now he was mad. Don't know why but he was. He was flailing his arms around like any old angry person. Then he strode over to the side of the path and grabbed a tree. From there he proceeded to rip a tree out of the ground. Let's just say he was successful. I stared at this 13 year old, rather weak-looking boy who was holding a tree he had just ripped out of the ground like it weighed nothing. And this was a full grown, probably 200 pound oak tree.He realized what he was doing and set the tree down. As he was setting the tree down a black haired girl fell out of the tree. As she hit the ground she yelled out, "DONT ASK WHY I WAS IN THE TREE IM TOTALLY NOT FOLLOWING YOU AROUND OR ANYTHING!!!!" She lay on the ground for a few seconds before getting up. "Who are you?" I asked."Her again?!" Jason exclaimed. "WEREWOLF630 GET OUT OF MY STORY!" Another person came running onto the path. They had short, dirty blond hair. They jumped up and threw their arms around the girls neck. "COME ON WE ARE GOING BACK NOW!"
"NEVERRRRRR!!!" the girl, supposedly Werewolf630, shook the author off her back, and ran out of the story shouting, "YOU'LL NEVER TAKE ME ALIVE!!!!!!!" "OH YES I WILL!" the author said and ran out of the story after her. (strangeness over now back to the story)
"Ok.." I said." How did you know those people?" I asked Jason. "Long story." He replied. "We got time." I said. "If you can get me to a dry place or let me go home I'll tell you along the way." He said. "Fine," I said "I'll take you to my place." And so we walked off down the path.*And a big thanks to Werewolf630 for taking part in my story. Hope you enjoyed it!
-HungerGamerx28*
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Soul-Shared (LAZY AUTHOR)
General FictionHave you ever wondered if there is someone or something out there. Exactly the same as you. So similar, that you share the same soul? This story is about a boy who experiences exactly that...and more.