What if?

What if i don't want to open my eyes?

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“Flint. Why do you hate me?" I plainly asked while skipping beside him.

He didn't answer and I just smiled, I don't know why but I couldn't shake off this energy inside me, I felt like I could run for miles and miles and if it wasn't so dark I would've by now. I just feel so free it's insane!

“Oh fine than moody pants! Where are we going? Who are you? What's your middle name? Just answer something or I'm gonna go crazy," I did a messy kart wheel but still, not one bit of joy not even a sprinkle if happiness could enter a meters radius of his ego.

But who cares? I mean seriously, I just saw my house burn to ash and I'm following a stroppy teenager into a run down mall- I don't think I have any sanity left to be fair.

“Shut up." Flint suddenly commanded as we got to some dusty wrecked doors, like the ones in the olden days where they open for you but take over two seconds to actually work! Its crazy all that stuff, imagine how an iPhone 6 would look! I mean it must've been so messed up!

I carried on humming the ancient Christmas band aid song without thinking about what Flint had said, he thinks he can boss me about but no way. No way.

“Shh." He put his dirty hand over my mouth and I stopped, they smelt of mud, mint and dated milk.

The silence stretched longer and longer until I had sung the song in my head over two times.

“Ok bambi, just follow me and if you see anything then tell me. I'm here to save you remember?" He nodded and I did back, I had no idea what I was going to see but I hope it's nothing to scary. But somehow nothing seems so terrifying anymore.

“Just close your eyes, yeah?"

I nodes once again and I closed my eyes tightly before Flint reached out at my arm, grabbed it and sprinted.

“Wait!" I yelled, running aimlessly forwards, blindfolded, is harder then you think.

“Shut your face," and he just sped up.

'Woah, thanks for the consideration'

“I heard that," he whispered.

His hand jerked, he pulled me in and the ground vanished beneath me, literally! I think I'm flying!

“Land on both feet bambi," he suggested as if I had any idea what I was doing.

But I just left my legs until the ground hit them again, pain shit through my knees and ankles but I carried on running, my eyes still tightly shut.

Flint slowed down and eventually stopped me, “And this is home."

What if I don't want to open my eyes?