Chapter 4 Part 2: The Cabin in the Blizzard

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3ed POV

  After a minute of silence, Walten slightly way from the hug to look at (Y/n) in the eyes. "Are you ok? I was really worried." He said with a pained expression.

  "Yeah I'm fine, though, I do have a headache." (Y/n) said rubbing her head and winced, causing her to take away her hand away from a bump on her. "But, I think that I can manage."

  "Alright, but if it starts to hurt, let me know." Walten said standing up with (Y/n). Walten frowned when he looked up at the sky to barely see the sun an hour or two past the highest point. "It looks like, whatever dragged us here, took the half day walk. According to the sun, it's probably around two or three." Walten said in conclusion.

"Wait, you can tell what time it is by the sun?" (Y/n) asked in awe.

  "Yeah, I had to learn that if I don't have a watch on me. I'm surprised I still remember that." Walten said as he had an impressed expression on.

"Wait, if you know so much.... How old are you?" (Y/n) said dumbfounded.

  "First off, that's rude second, I'm nineteen. How old are you? Hmm?" Walten said making a poker face. (Y/n) tried to answer that question but found herself in a stalemate. "I.... Don't know my age." She said as she blushed in embarrassment.

  "Seriously?" Walten said looking at her up and down that only made (Y/n) blushed harder, but not in embarrassment. "Hey! How about you trying be in my shoes! I can't remember my past so how am I suppose what my age is, huh?" Walten flinched at the harsh, but true comeback. "Fair point..." Walten said with a slight shrug with his shoulders.
"I guess that I have to figure out how old you are the regular way. By your maturity, and pitch in voice, you're probably around seventeen." Walten said in a factual tone.

  "Wow, look who's being rude. Assuming my age. Shame on you Walty." (Y/n) said crossing her arms and turning her head away from Walten with a pout. Walten flinched again as beads of sweat dripped down. "Uh, I didn't mean.... Uhhh." Walten stutters, trying to find the words. (Y/n) stifled a laugh. Walten and her looked at each other before they started to lightly laugh. "Alright, now let's see where we are." Walten said looking around the area only to see blood and decaying pile of limbs a few feet away from them. "...... We need to get out of here Walten grabbing (Y/n)'s hand and walked away from the area they were dragged into. Soon the saw a fire's smoke.

  They looked around to see a fire near them, followed by metal hitting wood. They followed the sound and found a lanky droid with sword like arms cutting down a tree.

  "What is that?" (Y/n) hiding behind Walten, like a frightening child seeing something new for the first time. "It's a droid, but what in the stars above would a droid be out here?" Walten said in questioning expression before it shifted to a cautious look. "Stay close, we don't know it's motives." He warned as he walked towards the droid, "Um, hello?"

  "Greeting." Is said turning towards the two in a fast manor causing Walten to flinch and (Y/n) to latch her arms around Walten's shoulder. The droid tilted its slim head to the the side. "Uuuh, who are you? I know you're a droid, that's a start." Walten said calmly, but was still on guard.

  "I am Unit 437, a security droid created by machine." It said in a deep and machine like voice.

  "A security droid?" (Y/n) asked, tilting her head in question.

  "Security droids are used in various of ways, by protecting objects that might cost worth a fortune to being a bodyguard, that also protects." Walten explains before turning his attention to the droid. "What are you doing out here then?"

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