Violette a good friend
during a hard time

Chapter 1
Pulling myself out of my sleeping bag I turned on the little grey flashlight that was beside my pillow. I sit up and look around the small orange tent. Sarah is obviously up. Her sleeping bag is a mess and her flashlight isn't by her pillow.I stand up and think myself up a grey tank top, ripped jeans, a grey glove for my left hand and a black elastic to pull up my blonde hair. I looked down at my bare feet and shrug -i don't think i need shoes today-. I grab my bow and quiver full of dark grey arrows. My bow was black with a dark blue string. I sling my quiver over my shoulder and exit the tent.
Shielding my eyes from the morning sun. its bright wight light shining down on me.
I walked over to the others who were around the fourth tent. I noticed that Newtas bleu shirt was clashing with her grey hair. and thought her up a pink one.the fourth tent was the tent that we used to store the meat I hunted, the berries Newta and serenity picked, the water Sarah got from a nearby lake and the carrots Carl dug up.
I sat down beside Sarah, her black hair was in a tight bun with a few twigs in it. I reached over and plucked them out. She then proceeded to kiss me on the cheek. Carl looked up from the carrots he was shaving and said
-I'd be damned the mermaid likes the demon.
-Carl Language.
-Yes Newta. he responded.
- Sentry your face is red. He said.
-Mhm. thanks. Idiot. i said under my breath.
-SENTRY.
We'd been sitting there for a few minutes and Newta hadn't told me what to do yet. So I stared into her golden eyes until she said
-Alright. Alright. Sentry when we`re done breakfast go out hunting we need more food.
-Alright. Got it. thank you Newta.
-Well that was lovely. said Newta while finishing her last bit of carrot and rabbit stew for breakfast.
-Why thank you Newta. Sadie Carl.
-Your welcome! Added Serenity.
And Sarah gave a curt nod of thanks.
I stood up and walked over to my bow and quiver. I pick them up and turn around to see Sarah and Serenity arguing again. This time i think it was about the fact that Sarah couldn't say the words “thank you”.
Chapter 2
I was by the lake trying to catch a fish. I think this lake is empty, I thought to myself. No one wants to bite. NO ONE.
It had taken me four minutes to get there -at a run- and I was Tired. I looked down at the turkey I had shot. It's ruffled white feathers reminded me of the asylum cell room I was locked in for the majority of my life. I sighed and looked into the water at my reflection. My eyes were a calm wight and my skin was as pale as snow. I tightened my pony tail and looked out at the forest.
I could see the mountain in the distance. I thought up a spi glass and looked up at its tip. I saw the bleu shimer of the Asylums force field. Only the few who went there would be able to see its light blue patterns in the sky.
-The sky would be nicer without you. I said out loud.
I stood up annoyed with my memories and went into the forest.
chapter 3
I`d been walking for twenty minutes now. I sat down against a big boulder. Playing with the moss under me, I stare down at the two deer I had killed. I picked a couple bleu flowers. But nothing worked. My memories were too strong. I may have been able to control fear but memories, memories had no fear. I was defenseless against my own mind. I pulled off my grey glove and stared down at my black hand. It was getting worse, the darkness of my hand was starting to crawl up my wrist already.
I turn onto my side and close my eyes. But an explosion to my right sends them flying open faster than ever. I look over to see a few trees on fire and a small crater in the soft earth. I think up some water and drenche the fire.
I stare at the crater for a long moment. I can't decide whether to be extremely worried or not at all.
I chose the earlier.
chapter 4
I pull the infinity bag full of the dead animals I shot, blue flowers and my bow and quiver over my shoulder. It was a large black backpack. I pull an apple out of the side of it and think well. Im happy this forest is full of apple trees. And let out a slight laugh. I had only found one tree, And the tree only had four apples on it.
I think up my signature black bird wings. I usually use the fear of birds -ornithophobia- to make them but this time i decide to use the fear of flying -aviophobia or aerophobia- which is far stronger -for my taste-.
I had been flying for two? Three? Maybe four minutes. I look down into my hand to see that I have already finished my apple. I let it go and watch as it plummets to the earth. Whence it hits the ground i notice that there was another crater in the soft ground resembling the other one i was far closer to.
And I flew into a tree.
I slam into the soft dirt and lay there for a few minutes staring at its green pelt.
It's a pine tree.
-Idiot. I whisper under my breath.
-I DON'T KNOW WHY I KEEP SLAMMING INTO PINE TREES! I yell at nothing in particular.
-NOT FLUFFY MAPLES OR SOFT OAKS! NO!!! PRICKLY PINE TREES!!!!
I sigh and climb to my feet. Picking up my game bag i so delicately droped. I yell in the trees direction a few profinaties in rusian and head on my way.
chapter 5
On the way I fly into five pines and -in a random language- I yell several profanities at it.
chapter 6
I was flying over the lake when ten explosives went off under the water. I dodged the first nine but the tenth spray of water hit me right out of the air.
I landed in the water and sunk to the bottom of the lake. I looked over to my right to see ten little holes that the explosives made.
But there was something up.
The water seemed to be funneling into them. I looked a bit closer to validate my hypothese. The holes were vortexes. Pulling the lake into them.
I flew out of the water to see the rest of it be sucked into the vortexes. I thought up ten pluges and droped them into the holes. My breath was out but i got it back in a second.
chapter 7
I was rounding the last corner to the camp clearing when I saw the fire. It was cold and green. I hid behind a tree that rimed the clearing.
I looked down and through the branches. Newta was uncontient by our third tent, Carl was being dangled by the neck by some weird robot-person, Sarah was trying but losing a fight against four others whilst Serenity was being dragged
by two robot-people to a cage big enough for her dragon form.
After a bit of searching I found the so-called leader. He was yelling orders. He had brown hair like all the other robot-people. And again like all the others his only human part was his head.
chapter 8
I hung my game bag up on a branch just over my head -and to the left a bit-. I pull out my bow and find my quiver. I grab one of my black arrows. This is my only shot. i thought to myself. I pull my arrow back and aim. The leader was facing away from me. It almost seemed too easy to do. Usually it's hard to beat a boss. But not this time. I let go of my arrow and watch it hit its mark. The blood started to drip out of his head. But he was still standing there. He turned around and faced me. He was perfectly alive.
Jinxed it. I thought and let another arrow fly. This time on impact he collapsed. The other robot people were stunned for just a moment too long. We were on then in that split second I thought Newta awake and she pulled out a pistol and threw it at Sarah who immediately started shooting it. Serenity got back her footing and turned into a dragon. Carl stared into his captors eyes until he turned to stone. And I went after some of the one who were raiding Serenity's berrie stock.
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Violette a good friend
during a hard time

Chapter 1
Pulling myself out of my sleeping bag I turned on the little grey flashlight that was beside my pillow. I sit up and look around the small orange tent. Sarah is obviously up. Her sleeping bag is a mess and her flashlight isn't by her pillow.I stand up and think myself up a grey tank top, ripped jeans, a grey glove for my left hand and a black elastic to pull up my blonde hair. I looked down at my bare feet and shrug -i don't think i need shoes today-. I grab my bow and quiver full of dark grey arrows. My bow was black with a dark blue string. I sling my quiver over my shoulder and exit the tent.
Shielding my eyes from the morning sun. its bright wight light shining down on me.
I walked over to the others who were around the fourth tent. I noticed that Newtas bleu shirt was clashing with her grey hair. and thought her up a pink one.the fourth tent was the tent that we used to store the meat I hunted, the berries Newta and serenity picked, the water Sarah got from a nearby lake and the carrots Carl dug up.
I sat down beside Sarah, her black hair was in a tight bun with a few twigs in it. I reached over and plucked them out. She then proceeded to kiss me on the cheek. Carl looked up from the carrots he was shaving and said
-I'd be damned the mermaid likes the demon.
-Carl Language.
-Yes Newta. he responded.
- Sentry your face is red. He said.
-Mhm. thanks. Idiot. i said under my breath.
-SENTRY.
We'd been sitting there for a few minutes and Newta hadn't told me what to do yet. So I stared into her golden eyes until she said
-Alright. Alright. Sentry when we`re done breakfast go out hunting we need more food.
-Alright. Got it. thank you Newta.
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