No, I didn't create these characters. If I did, you would all be my fans. Heehee.
Just a small piece, me trying to practise my descriptive skills. Will/Djaq again. As always...
'Djaq, look around,' The words were stuck in his throat. He wished that he could remember the answer to his next question, so as not to alert Djaq to the new situation, but he was so nervous, that he couldnt. 'Is there any food or water?'
Djaq' eyes grew wide. Why would he not think to stock it? She ran from the door, further into the belly of the new camp. Jars were pulled ffrom shelves, spreads were ripped from beds, as Djaq searched frantically for what she needed.
Will knew she had not found anything, before she even got close to him. 'Nothing. What will I do?' He thought about it for a moment before replying, 'I'll go get Robin,' and he sped off toward the temporary camp that they had been living at, hoping that the gang had not moved, as they were planning to that night.
Sorry that this chapter is so short, but I wanted to leave it on a cliffhanger. The next one will be longer, I promise.