After we discussed battle tactics with Vincent, I walked back to the cabin I
shared with Kenya. I sat at the table in the center of the main room and
waited, and waited. I was almost ready to go looking for her, when she
literally floated through the door.
“Who made you so happy?” I asked, eyeing her dreamy eyes.
“No one.” She said, floating to her room.
This went on for several days. Andy also caught my attention. They would
catch each other’s eyes a moment too long and then sort of smile to
themselves.
One night, it made perfect sense.
I was just about to fall asleep when a light shined through my window. I
was alert instantly and sat up. By the time I got to the window, the light was
gone of course, but I saw two figures walking around in the moonlight.
I rubbed my eyes and then squinted out my window at the couple, who
were still there. When they disappeared behind to trees, I grabbed my cloak
and ran outside. I turned the corner to see them sitting on the ground on a
blanket.
It took me just a second to recognize the girl, even quicker to the boy’s
pale hair.
“Oh. My. God.” I said.
They both whirled around and backed away from each other.
Andy spoke first, “I swear Kyra, it’s not what it looks like.”
“Oh really,” I retorted. “Because it really seems that you two are dating,
and last I heard, Kenya was promised to Trent.”
Yes, it was a confusing web. I had always suspected them, and everyone
knew that Kenya was promised to Trent. Her parents hated Andy and me. We
were freaks to them. Trent and Kenya didn’t like each other a bit. Dex loved
Kenya, Kenya loved Andy, and Andy loved her.
Suddenly it was all clear to me. Kenya’s strange behavior, the looks they
shared.
“Kyra, please don’t tell anyone.” Kenya sounded panicked. “I’ll do anything.”
I suddenly realized that she was genuinely scared that her parents would
find out about them. I suddenly had a bright idea.
“I won’t…. If you leave me alone and treat me like responsible person
instead of your younger sibling that’s three years old.” I looked pointedly at
Andy, who smiled innocently. That made Kenya glare at him. We both
laughed and then I left them to “date”.
YOU ARE READING
The Tribes Book One: Poisionous
FantasíaKyra and Andy were never normal. There hair was blonde, the looked like no one else in there tribe, and some hated them and called the outcasts. This never stopped the from being good tribe members in the Poison Tribe. But one night one piece of inf...