" Great. " I said sarcastically.
"C'mon dude. It's not my fault that we're here. Blame that stupid head of yours." she said annoyingly.
"What? what's it got to do with my head?" I asked furiously.
"Oh right.(take note of the sarcasm) You don't know. blah blah" she said while preparing herself for the undead.
"It's not my fault, I don't know anything. Why not try and story tell everything once in a while huh? It's hard to live not knowing what's happening around you when all you thought everything was just NORMAL!!" I exclaimed and resulted to her widening her eyes and slowly looks at me. Until...
"FOOOOOOD!!!!"
"BLAAAIREEE!!!" I shouted which probably brought her back to reality and sliced open the undead that was sprinting towards her.
"Sh*t!" she cussed.
"Are you alright?" I asked sincerely. It was a little bit of my fault well okay Its ALL MY FAULT why she suddenly became unprepared and was caught in a daze I said something inappropriate of the situation I m-
"Don't blame yourself. It's not your fault. It's mine. It's mine because of not telling you the full details. Because of not telling you what is really going on. Because of being afraid to tell you. Because telling you..." she sighed.
"Telling you would probably hurt you and someday you would disappear out of the blue" she said looking away.
"I.." I don't know what to say. Do I wanna know? Or Is it better kept without me knowing.
"Let's go somewhere safe where we can talk." she said and walked weakly.
We walked silently. No talking. No laughing. Even no telepathy. No Communication at all. Well I guess its best in this situation cause we would maybe wake up the Undead make them dance "Thriller" or something. But meh. That's not happening, after all this is the land of the Undead and as much as I hate to say it but...
All this stuff somehow IS REAL.
"K. We stop here" she said and sat on a log next to her.
"Can we at least find wood to light so we can have fire?" I asked.
"No problem." She said and snapped her fingers.
I know this is shocking but... And There was FIRE
"Now. Sit" she stated like I was some dog.
I sat on the grass. It wasn't dirty anyway.
"So where do you want me to start?" she asked while taking of her jacket.
"I don't know. Umm I guess why did you come here in the first place? Like oh, you said you were already watching me before so what made you know, be some sort of a guardian to me?" I said.
She was about to say something but then again...
Gosh This is gonna be a long night.
"Shhhelskfufiejdbcj"
"What was that?" I asked and because of instinct. I am now close to Blaire.
"I don't know ask your mind." she said sarcastically.
"Dude! My mind had nothing to do with this!" I shouted. Which probably wasn't the best idea because that creature's sound got louder.
"Hsksjdjsjjsjsjs!!!!"
"What kind of creature would even make that sound!!?" I exclaimed.
Then Suddenly Something or Someone, Knocked me down and the rest I don't know what happened cause I got unconcious and I swear I saw twirling ubicorns above my head before everything went black.
A/N: SUPER LATE UPDATE AND I AM SORRY! I REALLY DO HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND THAT BEING AN AUTHOR AND A STUDENT AT THE SAME TIME IS KINDA HARD. WELL TO ALL WHO TUNES IN, PLEASE TUNE IN FOR PART II OF CHAPTER 7 :)
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