Lost (The last guardian X reader)

Chapter 19

(Your POV)
    I jolted away, fresh tears pooled down my face. Sadness wrapped around my heart like a wet blanket. I began to weep softly into my hands just thinking of him. I felt torn, half of me thinks that Randy is dead, but the other half has hope he still alive.
   My desire to take my revenge on that miserable beast, began to fade. I just wanted to curl up into a ball and cry. I missed Randy so much!
   (Randy's POV)
     I felt my heart thump loudly in my chest. Fear filled my heart and began to cause me to sweat. Mr.Trico and I were up really high on a unstable structure. I wanted to scream and coward in fear.
   I was terrified of heights, it makes my stomach twist in a knot. I gulped nervously and held onto Mr.Trico tightly. I heard him whimper as he cautiously made his way on the wooden bridge. I focused on not dying.
    (Mr.Trico's POV)
      I felt the child tense up a little bit, which made me feel uneasy. I treaded carefully on the wooden thing, when I jerked to a stop. It was the dreaded eyes again, they're here to hurt me!
    I growled and kept my distance. The boy slid off and wandered off somewhere. I didn't pay attention to the human child. I roared angrily and tries to swipe at the things. A large gap separated me and my wings were too small to use to glide across.
   (Piglet's POV)
     Glass and I had found a small cabin. The cabin has been empty for years abs it seemed like a suitable camp. I soon realizes Glass wanted to settle down, he was sick of traveling. I gently sit down on the ground and rub two sticks together, a spark cane to life. It sparked a beautiful heated light which was mixed with blue.  
    I rubbed my cold hands together to stat warm. I thought about (Y/N), are they even alive?
    (Mr.Trico's POV)
      I soon noticed the boy was hoping around, he was heading over to the mirrors! The child was going to get killed. Those eyes are of evil, and evil things hurt folks.
   I whined softly as I watched the boy take risky chances with bet with his own life. I saw him slip a fall a bit, he gripped onto the wooden beam with a strong death grip. Fear sparkled in his eyes as he yelped for help.
    (Randy's POV)
     I clutched to the piece of wood with my dear life. I had gotten a bit too cocky which cause me to lose focus and fall! I started at Mr.Trico who was calling out to me in a soft chirping noise.
   "I'm okay!" I shouted  at him as I pulled myself up. I dusted my hands together and frowned.
    I walked ahead looking  for away across for Mr. Trico. I looked down and sweat began to pour down my face. I hate heights so much!