I dug into my jeans and found the spare keys to the car and quickly found it in the parking lot. I threw my backpack in the back and started it up. He was still suspicious of the vehicle, but put up with it for now. If I remembered correctly, the location wasn't too far from the hospital itself. At least we weren't being followed for the time being.
The drive was quiet. It gave me a lot of time to think about this whole situation. This wasn't like me. I wouldn't run off on some quest to help a strange, but utterly attractive man in the middle of New Zealand. This just isn't me, but something else commanding me to do so. As turned many a bend, I could see the road start too narrow and change to gravel. We were close.
I parked the car in the same place as before and took the keys out. I hesitated on keeping them, but if I never came back then there was no purpose in doing that. I made sure that I got everything I needed and left the keys on the front seat unlocked. I looked back at it one last time and headed out.
I reached into my backpack pockets and grabbed my flashlight as we headed onwards. No words were said between us and I didn't like the silence. I wanted to know more and more about him, but I had a feeling he wasn't going to tell me. We made it to the cut out in a few minutes and began our search.
"Why help me?" He asked suddenly.
I blushed and answered, "I don't know. I just did it by instinct."
He sharply looked down and said, "Well, thank you."
I nodded my head and continued to look around.
Strider's POV
As I combed the ground beneath us, I couldn't help but think of what she said. That she decided to help me by instinct. She didn't know me. I had attacked her and made her feel helpless, but she still gave me kindness.
I pushed those thoughts out of my head and kept searching. I found my dagger lying on the ground. I picked it up, wiped it off, and put it back in its sheath. There had to be something here. Something that would get me back to my journey.
Sage's POV
I combed through every single piece of dirt and rock that was in this area and found absolutely nothing. I was disappointed and discouraged. It was getting later by the minute and thunder started to boom in the sky. I yawned and sat down. I felt bad for giving up, but what else could I do? Until we found something, we were just wasting time and energy.
I looked around and started to gather a few sticks. Even if it was going to rain, I wanted to be warm. I made a small campfire and huddled next to it. I looked over at him and saw that he was still desperately searching.
"You aren't going to find anything. Just sit down. It's going to rain soon," I said.
He glanced back at me, but said nothing.
"Suit yourself," I said quietly to myself.
I reached into my backpack and pulled out a small blanket I had packed in case I got cold. I wrapped it around my back and looked at my phone. I was getting text messages and phone calls out the ass. I wanted to respond, I really did. I just couldn't in fear that this man would get taken to a place that he didn't belong in.
Speaking of him, I looked over at him and saw that he had finally sat down and given up searching. He sat a good distance from me, which saddened me a bit but then again he didn't know me all that well. He didn't even know my name. Thankfully my stomach growled and I was taken out of thought. I reached into my backpack and pulled out a granola bar. I peeled it and took a bite. It was slightly stale, but it was food nonetheless.
Rain started to pound the ground above us and the wind nearly put my tiny fire out. I huddled closer to the fire and pulled tightly on my blanket. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw him scoot closer to me.
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Misted Shadows
FanfictionDarkness falls and he appears out of thin air. Where did he come from? Why is he here? It's all confusing and completely insane, but this incident brings them together forever. Their souls are now intertwined for the rest of their lives. With the wa...