We made it back and began packing up the camp. We demolished the fire pit to make it look like it wasn't there. I burnt my foot in the process. But, it wasn't that bad. Basically, it had looked like just so regular old woods when we were done.
Day two. Zeera is getting a little restless. She isn't used to leaving the house too often. I'd usually be the one dragging her out due to frustration.
On the other hand, Alex seemed to be lost in thought. Then again, he looked a little pissed too. I couldn't figure it out. We just walked in silence.
"Over there!" A distant voice called.
Alex looked up in shock. The kind of shock that would automatically tell you, shit. This is bad.
I turned around quickly. Only to be met face to face with the butt of a sword. I laid conscious for only a bit. My ears were ring and vision tinged with red. I saw Alex with an even more surprised look on his face. This expression slowly changed into an angered one. I saw men in metal trying to pin him. I saw one try to pick me up. I saw Alex go on a rampage. Then, I saw darkness.
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Frost (discontinued)
Fantasy(First story. Let's see how this goes.) Everything was fine. Perfect you could say. Until, he arrived. One, snowy, night, Frost, a young witch, had an unexpected visitor arrive at her isolated cottage in the woods. And, it's not who you'd expect. A...
