Chapter Six

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I had finally got back to the camp to see mostly everyone went to bed. I spotted Steve by the camp fire talking with Dixie. The conversation looked pretty serious. I would have gone over there to see what happened but I was sleepy and decided to get some sleep.

As I was walking to my tent I spotted that same boy I had bumped into in the woods. He was sitting at a bench were we usually eat lunch and dinner. There was a little girl beside him, I could nearly see her because it was so dark outside and her being so small it was even harder to see her. She looked younger than 10.

Maybe his sister. Or his child. No she cant be hes to young.

As I were looking the little girl sow me and just started at me. She then hugged the boys arm and pointed at me. He turned around to see me looking towards them. I turned around and started to walk towards my tent hoping he didn't see me.

When I was about to reach my tent I got stopped by an familiar voice.

"Looking good blake" I stopped dead in my tracks, sighed heavy and turned around to meet the face that haunts my dreams.

"Don't you have some girl to bang, Charlie?" I asked with attitude as I crossed my arms over my chest and put all my weight on my right foot.

"Cute" he chuckled

"Actually, not today. Sadly" he said while giving me a creepy smile

"Stop looking at me that way"

"Listen, I'll make you a deal" he said as he sat down on a lawn chair near his tent which was in front of mine

"No"

"Just hear me out blake"

"I said no" I went to turn around but Charlie had grabbed part of my right upper arm to stop me from moving

"Let go" I said with a stern voice

"I will princess. But first I want something" he then pushed my hair behind my left ear. Then put his hand on my left cheek. His had still around my arm where my scar was.

"And what is that?"

"I think you know"

"I don't. That's why I'm asking" I pulled my arm out of his grip and took a step back.

"Come on Blake, were both having a bad day, let's make it better" he smiled at me. I was quiet after what he said.

"Not today Charlie. Come back tomorrow" with that said he knew I wasn't in the mood and left without saying a word.

I opened my tent and went inside. I zipped the flap back up so Charlie wouldn't try sneaking in. You could unzip it from the outside to but I just felt safer doing it myself. I took my shoes off then my my bow, quiever, gun all my weapons I had on me and put them to the side.

I then took off my pants which was a struggle, having tight leather pants was like a second layer of skin. Have to get some new paints. Then I sow a shadow in front of my tent.

Charlie. I thought. Just can't take no for an answer. I opened up my tent to yell at him but only to come face to face with that boy from the woods.

"I knew you were following me"

"No. I needed to talk to you" he said not noticing i was only in my underwear and tank top.

"About?" I raised an eyebrow

"Can I come in?"

"Cant you just tell me here?" He just started at me in my eyes. I wanted to say no to those big greenish eyes but I went in a daze.

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