Lost in History

Ch.7

Luke's POV

Somehow, that little bugger managed to convince the rest of the boys to side with him and stop the war.

They were waiting patiently since they came early, before they heard a quiet but distinct rustle by the bushes.

They crept up to it before greeted by a group of Celts huddled up with each other before jumping and throwing punches at the 4.

The boys tried fighting back but there was no use. They weren't prepared for this.

The 3 of then stared accusingly at Michael, who looked lost. Luke didn't think he knew about this either. He muttered out a bunch of colourful words out of his mouth, as they dragged their slumped bodies to the town square.

This is it, he thought to himself. We're going to die. Fun.