As the wind blew past, I sat beside our extinguished camp fire, thinking about the past week. Why would Mr Ryder think that I was a good captain? Why would he like me for who I was? He hated me for my father was a traitor in his eyes. Oliver suddenly came out of his tent and sat next to me.
" Why do you think he wants me as leader?" I asked him.
He fidgeted and told me a secret I would never think of.
Suddenly, there was a blood- curdling scream in the middle of the woods. We looked South and I recognised the scream. Immediately sprinting towards the sound, I went deeper and deeper into the woods.
" Mari! Mari!" The voice screamed.
I saw Tasha's body swimming in pools of blood." Tasha!" I shrieked, immediately rushing over.
I cradled her head and asked her what happened.
" There was a girl, she was chasing me..." Her voice broke off while she breathed hardly. " She was... She was... She was... Holding a knife. She said, ' Whoever helps the traitor must die.' So I ran and she caught me with her knife... She stabbed it into me and I ended up like this..." Her eyes closed.
" No no no no... No Tasha, don't close your eyes. I'll call help, I'll tell them to help you. You just have to be a bit more patient." I told her, grasping her hands tightly.
" No Mari..." She coughed, blood flowing out of her mouth. " I'm gonna go back to heaven again, go where everyone belongs." She smiled, showing off her blood- coloured teeth. " Just bring little Tenor to my dad, he should be somewhere outside." She handed me a small blood covered monkey. " Tell him that I love him and I will be up there waiting for him to come. " She grasped me hand even harder, " You are my best friend and I want you to know that we'll always be besties. No matter if I die, or if you die." She slowly closed her eyes, " I love you Mari, and I want you to know it."
A streak of tear stumbled down my face, I cried truly for the first time.
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Falling
Short StoryThis book is the life of a young girl, striving to find herself. But also finds herself falling deeper into the depts of society which swallows her whole.