Chapter eighteen

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I was sitting in the middle of a tent in Fires camp staring at the flap waiting for someone to come in. I held the walkie-talkie to my mouth and pushed the button. "Slade?" I asked cautiously "Are you alright love?" He asked worriedly "I think so, I'm sitting in a puddle of blood." I said calmly "Is it your blood?!" He asked panicked "I think so. It might be coming from the stab wound." I said unfazed by the fact that I got stabbed. "YOU GOT STABBED?!?!" Slade yelled freaking out. "Oh yeah. Definitely. Why do you ask?" I heard Slade sigh loudly "Where are you?! I'm coming to get you!!" I laughed at his panicked state. "I'm in a tent." "Wow. Very specific location." Oliver said in a flat monotone voice. That was the last thing I heard before passing out.

I woke up lying on the floor of the plane with Oliver sitting on my right side and my head in Slade's lap. I groaned and tried to sit up but it hurt too much so I flopped back down. "How do you feel?" Oliver said scooting closer. "Like shit. Why do you ask?" I replied sarcastically. "You need to rest. You gave us all quite a scare. Shado is out looking for some plant that can be used to fight infections." Slade pushed my hair out of my face and tended a small cut on the side of my face with a wet cloth. "Help me sit up, this floor is hard." I said but Slade just shook his head so I used a force field to prop myself up. Oliver and Slade glared at me but I just smirked. I win bitches. Now I just have to sit and wait for Shado to come back.
A/N!! I'm so sorry I didn't publish yesterday!! We stayed an extra day and we got home around eleven yesterday and I just wanted to go to bed. Here you go and I will try to publish tomorrow. Love y'all ❤️

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