Ike sat on the edge of his bed, staring out the window. It was raining again and the village was flooded.
"Maybe..." He narrowed his eyes and lent closer to the window, what was that?
"Ike...?" A soft voice said. Ike spun around.
"Oh, Mist, you should be asleep. We're going out tomorrow and you're not getting any sleep then, I tell you." After saying this, he looked at his sister's face. It was pale and she didn't look too good.
"Ike... I feel sick..." She walked over to him and hugged him. He hugged her back, she felt warm.
"Go back to bed, I'll stay with you tonight because I'm leaving tomorrow."
As they walked back into Mist's room, she asked, " Aren't I coming with you?"
Ike looked down, "Not in this state you're not."
Mist tossed and turned all night and she kept waking up. Ike always soothed her and got her back to sleep.
In the morning, Ike stood up at the first break of day. He needed to go, NOW. He kissed Mist on the forehead and walked downstairs.
With Ragnell in his hand, Mist in his head and the rain lashing against his face, he set off.
That's itttttt... I'm writing the next chapter in a minute so you'll see both (or maybe three) chapters all in oneeeee 333