The Blood Assassin

Chapter 13

Logan's P.O.V

We've been walking for what felt like hours and still nothing.

Why can't people just own cabins for people like us to use.

Don't act like you'll like that.

“Look over there, I think that's a cabin,” Blake says and we walk towards it.

Finally a place to rest.

“I think one of these rocks has a key underneath them that we could use,” I say but Blake already grabbed a random rock and broke the window and opened the door.

“Or we could just do that,” he says then walks in.

Screw me for trying to leave someone's cabin the same way it was before.
Nevermind I don't think they'll see the fucking difference.

When last did a human being step foot here, 20 years ago?

“Do you want to go look somewhere else,”  I ask Blake whose also observing the place.

“We might not be able to find another one so let's start by calling the Agency to come pick us up and in the mean time we'll stay here,” he says.

Well shit.

We start removing the sheets on the furniture and Blake tries making a fire by the fireplace.

I look through the shelves for something that's edible at least.

Wine for a 17 almost 18 girl, I think that would be okay right?

And tinned food that expired a month ago, if we don't die of this we'll definitely die of starvation so why not.

“Thats all you could find?” Blake asks as I place the food on the table.

“Yep” I say popping the ‘p’

“Try using your earpiece to contact Eva,” I say trying mine as well.

Blake: Eva can you hear me

Eva:Where are you guys

Logan:In an abandoned cabin, starving

Eva: I've located your location but problem is we might not get to you until tomorrow morning

Blake: I think we'll be fine until then.

So I'm stuck with Blake, this should be fun.

“Were you actually going to kiss me?” his question takes me by surprise as I look at him with wide eyes

“Me? Kissing you? Do you think that's possible?” Lie

“I think you were actually going to do it,” he says confidently

“Keep dreaming”

“Oh I will” I hear him mutter

I hear shuffling then I look to see Blake looking for something in his bag.

Please be MacDonald's,

Please be MacDonald's,

And it is Ma-energy bars

“Why didn't you just get MacDonald’s,” I say dejectedly

“Oh I'm sorry it's not like I didn't know we were going to be attacked and pack food because apparently MacDonald's was the first thought in my mind” his says sarcastically

Little fucking shit

He opens one and takes a bite out of it without even offering one to me, selfish little fucker.