Rachel POV
I woke up in an unfamiliar place, the finally opened my eyes wide enough to see that I was back in Peters tent again.
"Ahh you awake good, it's time to continue your training" He said very peppy
" What's the point I'll be dead in what, 4 weeks, I'm a dead girl walking there's no point" I replied.
" Well your not going to sit around on your ass all day, so train with me or take a swim in mermaid lagoon again"
" You wouldn't!"
" I would "
We stared intensely at eachother for about a minute.
" So meet me outside in 15 minutes and we'll get started!"
As he walked out of the tent I threw my pillow at him, I can hear him just cracking up. I got up out of bed and made my way to the shower, I know a shower in a tent it's a magic thing. I was midway through my shower when I realized I had no clothes, I need clothes. Single girl in a camp full of boys! So I took desperate measures.
"PAN" I yelled
"You rang" he said, scaring me a little. Thank god for this shower curtain covering "everything"
" I've seemed to have run out of clothes, do you have anything I could wear?" I asked.
"Why would I give you clothes, I like this look."
" Ugggggh just please!!!"
I then saw clothes appear on the counter top. Then just my luck as Peter walked away he brought the shower curtain with him.
"PAN!"
He walked out laughing.
My clothes were actually pretty cute. A green loose tank top with some brown mid-thigh shorts and black combat boots.
"He's got style" I said to myself.
"Thankyou" I know that voice anywhere.
" Okay so what are we doing?"
"Let's play a game!" he said, this is not gonna end well.