Chapter 3

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Rythian's pov

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 The village was in view. It looked fine, but...... something felt wrong. As I walked in, the air was..... odd. No loud talk in the market, no people running around in a rush, they weren't walking around at all. They were talking in hushed tones and looking around with a scared look in their eyes.  Ghost Jr. pawwed at the ground. I looked for Nathan's house. After a small search I find it, ( idk what his house would look like, I may change it later. But for now think of the big L - shaped house in the pre - spawned villages ) I knock on the door. Seconds later I am pulled inside and hear the door close. Ghost Jr. made it in and growled at my attacker. A sword is at my neck, a silver sword with a purple tint. I heard a gasp and the sword left my neck. A man with shaggy dark blue hair and bright emerald green eyes stood in front of me. 

" Nathan......... how have you been? " I said. ( Sorry if he seems OFC but in my defense, he hasn't see him in like 8 years. ) He dropped the sword with a clang and hugged me. I hugged back and Ghost Jr. stopped growling and sat by the door. 

" Rythain, man I thought I'd never see you again."  He pulls up two chairs and sits in one. I flip chair so I sit with the back of the chair facing me. ( Like if you would sit with your legs on either side of the back thing of the chair and arms draped of the top ) We talk for a while and he tells me what has happened. He also tells me what I know and didn't want to be true. My father is back and hunting me down.

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Zoey's pov

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 I ran till I couldn't  and fell to my knees. My breath was ragged and heavy. The foot-steps came to a stop as well, many thuds came after. A green claw ( foot, idk what the word is for the foot of a dinosaur. Is it just foot? ) came into my line of sight, another offered me help. I took it. I wobbled slightly as I stood, Tee held me up. I surveyed the group behind me, everyone was there. They were bent over, gasping for breath. Martyn was the closest to me, he looked up and gave a wry smile. He pushed him-self up and walked, more like dragged him-self, over to me. He had a worried look in his eyes. Martyn's hands grabbed my shoulders and stared me in the eyes. 

"Zoey....... are you ok? Why do you run off?" His voice was filled with concern and kindness, something I needed at the moment. I pulled my-self into his arms and hid my head in his chest, something I did to ( with? ) Rythain when I was scared. He didn't stiffen up like he did though. Martyn immediately started to try and calm me down. 

" I'm not ok! Rythain just left without giving us much of an explanation as to what happened! " My voice was rough and muffled. I felt bad for yelling at Martyn, but I was more focused on finding Rythain. 

" Damn it!"

I raised my head the way the sound came. My brain conneted the voice to a person, and that person is........." Rythain."  I look up at Martyn, he seems to know what I'm about to do. 

" Go. We'll be right behind you." I ran after the voice.

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