Chapter Twelve

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*****Ricky's POV*****

I looked back at the huge house. "I don't want to go with these phycos! They are gonna kill me! Lilly trusts them though. So I have to." I thought as we entered the woods. "Hey, guys...?" I asked carefuly. "What?" Asked the dark haired boy, I already forgot his name. "Do you two like Lil?" I asked slowly. "Yeah. Got a problem?" Asked the blonde one. "Actually I do. She's my girlfriend and I don't like how she came here to you two phycomaniacs instead of me when she had a problem." I snapped at them. They turned around and stared at me. "Phycomaniacs?" whispered the dark haired one to the blonde one. "Listen here you." the blonde one jabbed his finger at me. "Lil is our best friend. She ran away from the excuses of humans. She didn't want you here. Em made us go get you. She hates you. Never wants to see you again, but we are nice enough to bring you here. So don't be calling us names, cause we could go all phyco on you." He finished with a deadly look in his eyes. "O-oh-kay." I stuttered. "May I ask one more question though?" I looked down. "What, and it better not be anything about Lilly." The dark haired one growled. "What are your names again?" I smiled a little, feeling dumb. "I'm Andrew." the blonde one said as he climbed a tree. "And I'm Josh." The other one said pulling our some knives. "So what kind of weapon do you use?" Josh smiled up at me. "I use... hmmm.... well I actually have never held a weapon." I looked back at the ground. "Well then. Today you will learn how to do the easy kind of hunting. With that scope rifle. Then you get to see how the masters do it." Josh smirked at me as he stood up. "So now you are "the masters"" I did the quotation marks in the air as I smiled at him. I could tell I would get along with him pretty well, as long as I didn't talk about lilly. I couldn't help myself though. "Josh." I looked at him. "Yeah?" He said pulling out a knife, he had already caught a rabbit. "How long have you known Lilly?" I asked causually. "Well." He said thinking. "I have known her since she lived here. When she was born our parents had already became friends. So we just kind of grew together." He shrugged. "I have known Lil our entire lives though!" Called Andrew down from the tree. He started climbing down. "Our mothers gave birth to us in the same room! At the same time!" He said when he got to the ground. "Really? How's that?" I asked smirking. I knew he was lying. "It's a tiny hospital. So they have one birthing room and then other rooms for other purposes. Our birhtday is the same. Mine is March 15th 2000 at 6:12am. And Lil's is March 15th 2000 at 3:16am." He finished with a smile. "Wow. I didn't know that. She never told me." I said to them. "Of course she didn't tell you! You would have been like "Who is that?" abd asked her a BUNCH of questions, and then this would have happened earlier." Josh nodded. "Oh." I looked at the pile of meat that was beginning to build. "Do you think we have enough? Should we go back?" I asked. "Ok, sure." Said Josh as he started stuffing all the meat into his game bag. When he was done, we started walking back. We got the the little stream. I heard a scream and then a crash. I looked behind me and I saw Andrew. Just Andrew. He was standing over a hole. I ran over and looked into it too. Josh was sitting in the bottom. "I fell." He called up. "No really?" said Andrew. "I'll go get the girls!" I called as I started to run in the direction we were headed. "Pu-leaze." Andrew called after me. "You can't find your way out! I will go get them! You stay with Josh!" Andrew yelled as he ran a different way then I was going. I ran back to Josh and he was laying down. "Are you okay?" I called down to him. "No, I think my leg is broken." He said sounding very small and weak. "Andrew is going to get the girls. It will be ok." I said down to him. "I know. This isn't my first time this has happened."

A/N:

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