Chapter 3 "Pursuit"

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I'd step in front of Slyvester and then shoved the Templar to where he had fell under his horses body parts.

I'd then snap back to reality and realize what I had just did.
Why the hell did I do that, and why the hell are we still standing here.

I'd then grab Slyvesters hand and break out into a Sprint.

Id hear the Templar yell which sounded like a full paragraph of cussing words.

I'd then begin to run fast, but Slyvester was running faster, it was to the point where I wasn't holding his hand.

Slyvesters point of view

We had dashed into the forest.

We were in a hot pursuit with templars right behind us.
I'd look behind me to see if my dad Carter was still behind me.

Great, he was.

We were now doing our best to avoid running into trees.

After making lefts and rights I'd accidentally run into a tree, but luckily thanks to me being quick on my feet I'd leap up towards one of the many branches that the tree had.

I'd pull myself up to where my back was against the tree and the branch was lined up with my butt crack.

I now had the time to catch my breath. I was breathing pretty hard, which was bad in my case, I had asthma.

The forest then grew quiet. But then out of the silence a gun shot like sound had rung.

Crows then crowed as they flew up into the sky leaving the area.

It had probably been a wild animal getting shot, perhaps someone was hunting. Then I had a thought that made me choke on my saliva.

I'd then leap off of the tree and break out into a sprint. Perhaps that thought was true.

Or perhaps

It was just

A thought sent by the Devil

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