Braveheart

Episode 3: Catch A Ride!- Variety Is So Important!

Present time
So... Wattpad hates me... and won't let me add music. So look up Dream by Imagine dragons and listen to that. Sorry y'all!
We were driving towards the Stranger's destination. Which I had no idea what it was.

"So...That must have been a tough decision." The Stranger spoke.

"What he's supossed to trust the psychopath?" Fiona said.

My side throbed dully.

"At least the psychopath had a plan."

"That's fair."

"His plan would of gotten us all killed." I growled out.

He looked at me then at Rhys.

"Why did you chose Fiona?" He asked "Especially when you consider your obsession with Jack."

"Well I trusted her. I mean what can I say? She never gave me a reason not to." He said.

"Thanks."

"Hmm.... That's interesting."

"But if it was me, he'd probably trust the psychopath." I snickered, depressingly.

"What, n-no. I can't see what you would do in that position, especially since you didn't had bullets in your gun--"

"Woah, that's not my fault, I just forgot, okay?! I told you it was in my bag! Besides, Vault Hunters do that a lot, 'specially when you have a bunch of missions on you-"

"What missions?!" He exclaimed.

"Oh I don't know, the one we are TALKING ABOUT!" I screamed.

"SHUT THE HELL UP." Fiona screamed. I stopped talking and looked the other way.

"Anyways, we were a team. It was an easy call. I mean when it gets tough you stick with your team in a situation like that." Rhys said.

Definitely, stick with the team.... AHEM.

"It was the only choice." Fiona said.

"Obviously it wasn't." The Stranger said.

"I-I'm sorry, but it seems like you support a psychopath." I narrowed my eyes at him from the back of the vehicle.

"I don't I'm just saying." He denied.

"Yeah mhmm."

"Look, someone had to take the initiative. It wasn't like there were a lot of options."

We skidded side to side.

"Woaahhh!!" We yelled out.

The vehicle skidded to stop near a cliff.

"Well that's great stuff. Just awesome."

I jumped out.

The tire was blown out.

"I don't suppose there's a spare for the spare."

"Well if there is, I volunteer Hope." Rhys said smirking.

"I did it last time!" I groaned.

"We're close.... we can walk it from here." The stranger said.

"Where the hell is 'here'?" Fiona asked.

"Yeah. And why is it where we are?" Rhys added suspicously.

"I'll tell you when I find what we're looking for." The Stranger said.

He aimed his shotgun at us and nudged it to tell us to move in front.

"So what happened next?" He asked.