Alex
I woke up and screamed. There was a little black Scottish terroir right up in my face. It took me a minute to realize where I was. I was still in the woods, but I had been placed by the little fire. I sat up. There were six more faces looking at me.
"what's up with the dog?" I asked
The little dog fumed. I swear! A little blond haired girl spoke up
"he doesn't like to be called a dog. His name is total."
A deafining ring filled my ears and I winced in sync with the little girl.
"stop trying to read my mind. It's not possible" I said, standing up
The group looked shocked. I took a bag of marshmallows and a package of poptarts, gave a little wave, and was on my way.
Max
My jaw hung open. Angel couldn't read her mind!? What is up with that girl? And on top of that she took my last package of strawberry pop tarts! Geez.
"ok guys" I said "time to move. We are following that girl"
'not one of your most brilliant plans Maximum' remarked the infamous voice
'shut up' I snapped
Alex
I munched on a pop tart as I walked through the forest. I felt like I was being watched so I picked up my pace. I felt uneasy so I started running at full speed. Suddenly an eraser dropped down out of nowhere. I could've fought him off if three others hadn't joined him. I was thown over a shoulder and tossed roughly into the trunk of a black mazda
