She let out a small laugh, sighing, "Oh, it's tragic isn't it. Almost as tragic as Harambe," she muttered.
"Harambe?" He questioned, a confused look on his face.
"Just something that happens in a few years. Don't worry about it." She replied, standing up and turning away from him as she played with her fingernails.
"Babe," he sighed and gently touched her shoulder. "You're not making any sense."
She flipped around, staring into his eyes. You could practically see the fire burst behind her eyes.
"I already told you. I'm not from this time period. Believe me or not, it's the truth; and I am going to find a way back home, with or without your help. Understand?"
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Story Prompts
RandomStory prompts to use at your leisure ~ I suggest not directly using the prompt, but gaining inspiration from it. That way you don't end up with a similar story to someone else who used the same prompt! All I ask is that you tell me if you use the p...