The hairs on the back of my neck are standing on end. A cold sweat is forming and it trickles down my back. I have the unmistakable feeling of being watched. I've sat on the beach all day. In the same position that Giddian left me in. My legs ache and i'm cold and starving. And yes, literally not figurally. I have not eaten in two days. I still have not figured out why Giddian left so suddenly. What did I do?
SNAP!, quickly turning my head to the trees behind me. Nothing. I guess its just my imagination. BAM! Jumping up I run in the direction of the shelter. "Giddian!" I scream. "Where are you!" Racing through the forest i run staigh smack into something.
Falling onto my rear I get up to notice I had ran into Giddian.
"Are you okay?" I ask pulling him up.
"Fine" he replied.
"Were not alone Ila" he mutters.
"Were not alone in the slightest bit" he says.
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RomanceA murder. A mourning kingdom. A funeral. A coronation. A fire. A family torn from its seems. A deceiving brother. A common villain. A sick child. An island. A rescue? A prison. A jailmate. A game. Three Bullets. A letter. A Promise. Was my life a li...
