Last man standing

The chase begins

I sat down and leaned against a tree trunk "we can't go anywhere without our weapons," Edward said. I secretly agreed with him but I didn't have a good feeling about him. "Your right, we need our weapons," Danson agreed. Everyone looked at Lucy who sighed.

      30 minutes later

Lucy walked down the road and into the tree area that we were held up in and handed us all back our weapons I stuck my pistol and knife in my belt, I was fixing to say that we should leave but Danson spoke before me "we should camp here for the night." Surprisingly Lucy handed me a machete and said "here I found it with all our weapons." I was going to thank her but she turned around and walked over to Edward and sat down. They started whispering to each other about something so I pretended to move the machete around so it would fit on my belt without cutting my leg. "So what do you think Ed?" Lucy asked Edward "I think.....we could have found some one older and a better fighter," he replied. "I know but the Bandits caught me and drove me way out of the city and dropped me off... I would be dead without him,"Lucy replied. They both looked at me and I realized that I had stopped moving around the machete. "Here let me see it," Edward said. I reluctantly handed him the machete and the he reached into his back pack and pulled out a box and a long, leather strap. When he opened the box I saw a whole bunch of leather, and tools. He began to measure the leather and machete. I started to get dizzy so I walked over to Danson and sat down. "Hey," I said. Danson looked at me and then he said "hey man." "How did we get here?" I asked. "After you were knocked out the Bandits overpowered us and took us to there prison," Danson said. At that moment a rock hit me in the back of the shoulder I turned around and saw Edward holding out the leather strap with a sheath now on the back for the machete. I reached out and took it from him put it on and said "hey thanks Edward." "No problem, and you can just call me Ed," he said. I smiled and for a second I actually thought that he was nice, but then I looked at his face and I instantly changed my mined he had a devilish look. I walked away and sat back down beside Danson, the machete weighing on his back. "Lets camp here tonight," Danson said. We all agreed with him and then I helped Danson and Ed put up three tents on for Ed and the girls and then one for me and Danson. I crawled to the opposite side of the tent and fell asleep.