Inside of Insanity

Chapter Nine

Kade's POV

 I grasped Sanity. Her wet tears soaked my shirt but that was the least of my worries. My only friend was upset and she had just seen the last remains of everything she cared about taken away from her. I held her close while she cried and I gently patted her back, trying to ease her unbearable pain. "If I ever find out who or what did this to you Sanity I will get them. And I will tear them apart." I nodded, unsure of what I had just promised the strange girl. 

She continued to sob when I picker her up to carry her back into the forest. Night was going to be coming soon and we needed to get somewhere safe. So, I carried the crying, pale girl all the way back to my old campsite. I tucked her into my sleeping bag after she stopped crying about everything she had lost today. I walked out of the small shack that my sleeping sack was placed in and I leaned against the rough bark of a nearby tree. 

Sighing, I thought about what could have wanted to hurt Sanity so badly that it had killed her family and burned down her house. The more that I thought about it the more that it made sense. We had to get out of here now.

I sprinted into the small hut, I picked up the small, sleeping girl and immediately began to shake her awake. Sanity moaned a complaint but she could see the plain urgency in my eyes and decided to save her complaints for later. "We have to get out of here. Someone is after us and you won't believe who." I quickly explained as I packed my small bag of magical charms, mage craft and other random thing we may need. Sanity gulped and began to flip into a winged horse. Perfect for us to get away from the monster whom was attempting to catch us. I sat on her back, straddling between her withers and two very large and very powerful feathered wings. She flapped them once, twice, three times before she was off of the ground. After three more flaps we were high in the air and met with a cold breeze from the north and a warm one from the south. 

The two winds mixed and churned, making steering and staying in the air hard. But, that was not one of our worries. We were worried about what happens when hot and cold air mixes together, it spins around and around. I gulped. "Tornado" I muttered