Lost

04 ~ Blood?

"Don't worry guys..." Sarah said "The blood's mine..."

"What?!" Noah and I said completly shocked.

"Okay, let me explain..." Sarah began. " I usually think I can do everything by myself and when Noah offered his help to set me free, I straight away decided I needed to prove that I didn't need his help to cut the ropes..." Me and Noah nodded. "And when I grabbed the glass to cut the ropes, I cutted myself and I didn't tell you to so I didn't seem ridiculous..."

"We're all in this together!" My god i just sounded like High School Musical. "We would've helped you!"

"Come here, let's take care of that." Noah said.

Noah washed her hand using the less water possible and then he cutted a strip of his sleeve with the switchblade and wrapped around her hand to cover the wound.

"Does it hurt a lot?" I asked kindly.

"More or less, it was worse..." Sarah sighs.

"I'm glad you're better Sarah, but I could use a little help to figure out where are we!" Noah called us.

"Okay..." We both replied.

Luckily the kidnappers marked the path on the map, so if we found a forest near the highway we could know more or less our location.

"Okay! Here's a forest!" Sarah shouted like a kid with cottom candy.

"Great, and look! There's a village after the forest!" I said.

To arrive at the village it'll probably take us at least a day walking. It's going to be a long way tomorrow... I thought.

Tomorrow we'll try to reach to the village and ask for help.

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"So..." Noah said trying to start a conversation.

"So..." I answered.

"Are really going to say 'so' until someone says something?"

"I know what to do! Let's play a game!" I said.

"What game?" Noah and Sarah asked at the same time.

"20 questions!" I answered.

"Okay, I start!" Noah said. "#1: Full name!"

"Emily Marie Johnson"

"Sarah Ellen Parker"

"My turn!" I said "#2: Favourite food?"

"Easy one, PIZZA" Noah shouted. Soul mates. I thought.

"Ice cream" Sarah answered.

"#3: Favourite Colour?" It's Sarah's turn this time.

"Pink!" I immediately answered.

"Maybe Blue..."

"#4: Birthday and age?" Noah answered.

"10th of may, 17 years old" I replied.

"20th of october, 17" Sarah said.

"Not so long to be 18, girl!" I said.

"We're still in the beginning of September!" She said.

"2 months!" Noah spoke this time. "Almost there!"

"#5: Favourite sport?" I asked.

"Rugby." Noah answered.

"Gymnastics and dance!"