Chapter 18

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~Camille~
He pulled her aside about 5 feet away. He talked really quiet. Ashley was smiling when she came back. I'll ask him later.
"Thank you guys so much." I said hugging them before we left. Chris whispered something into Ashley's ear when her hugged her. He seems suspicious....
We walked into the airport. We got our tickets switched to coach seats. Unfortunately the next flight to Cali was going to Washington. We have to make our way back from there. Our flight was at 8 pm. It's 7. We got an hour.
"Hey you guys wanna stalk up on food before we leave?" They nodded. I bought a backpack, and we bought some fastfood, and water bottles. And some candy. I know, great use of money guys! Yah.
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We got on the plane. Our seats were all scrambled over the plane. Chris was two rows ahead of me. Karisma was in an aisle seat beside me aisle seat. Kirsten was wherever. Crawford too. Oh well. I didn't do much because my phone was dead. I just looked out the window. It was dark, but it was a cloudless night. I looked across to see Karisma asleep. And soon, so was I.

I woke up as the plane was landing. It took me a while to remember where I was. Then I remembered. I'm in Washington. We need to find out way back to LA now. That's the hard part. We got off the plane with the very little things we had. Chris pulled out apples for us to eat, since none of us have eaten, for a little while. Especially me. They never fed me while I was held captive. This apple will feed me for today. That's how little I've eaten. We walked out of the airport. It was raining, and all I was wearing was a T-shirt and shorts. I shivered, and started to sneeze. It was very cold.

"Hey, Camille. Take my sweater." Crawford offered me his thick black hoodie.

"No. You won't be warm." I debated.

"I have a thick shirt under. Take it." I accepted the sweater and put it over my body. I instantly felt warmer.

"Thanks Crawf." I said. He gave me a small brotherly side hug.

"Okay, how are we gonna get back?" Karisma asked.

"We have to walk." I said.

"We've done enough walking!" She complained. I gave her the "I'm your older sister now do what I say," look. That shut her up. We started walked South. Or, at least the way that was the right way. Kirsten had a compass on her phone. The rain kept falling hard. We had to go through a lot of cities to get back to LA. This will take a little while.

Okay, we have been walking all day. It is around 9:00 pm right now, and we're trying to find a small place to sleep. We thought of an alley, but that was to risky. I don't know where we are, but there's a lot of alley ways.

"Maybe, we could like, take off a roof of a really old and rusted loose metal garbage bin lid, and put it against the can for shelter?" I suggested. They nodded and we all got to work trying to pry off a rusted lid. It took a bit, but we eventually got it off, and down leaning on the ground and on the bin. We had small space, but we all cuddled together. The rain kept up, not wanting to stop. Maybe we're in Seattle? Lolz.
The rain kept up as I started to drift away, into my own land, a land out of troubles. My dreams.

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