I don't own WotW. Sam belongs to me. You should all know that. You Rock!
Suddenly, I felt light headed and sick. Weakness of blood lose. I blacked out and the last thing I heard was the shuffling of the Martians.
After a long, dreamless sleep, I woke up, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I was instantly blinded by the bright sun. I shut them immediatly. Suddenly, I felt a slight cooling that simply meant shade. A cloud? A bird?...A Martian?
The latter was correct. I cautiously reopened my eyes and sure enough, a Martian was staring at me. I shuddered slightly under it's gaze. Then he tried handing me something, which I instantly reconized. My sacred cookie!
"You dropped this human."
Okay...enough of this human crap! I have a name and I'd like to be called by it! I cautiously took the cookie.
"Samantha. And yes, I noticed my dropped cookie, thank you very much." I sat up and turned away from the Martian, which I somehow reconized as the one that kept me from running away last night...and the first Martian that grinned at me. I began nibbling on my little snack.
"Am I to assume 'Samantha' is your name?" I turned my head around to look at him.
"No...ya think? You know for such an intellegent being, you guys sure is slow." The Martian narrowed his eyes and frowned.
"I'll ignore that last comment." He tried handing me something else. It was a peice of cake! But I didn't take it. Instead, I stared suspeciously at him. Why is he trying to feed me?
"What did you do to it?" I asked. There has to be something wrong with it. You don't just give someone a peice of chocolate cake.
"Nothing. I am merely trying to supply you with nutrients."
"Okay...I have 2 important questions that I need to ask you. 1. Where are you getting all this stuff? and 2. Why?" I asked. The Martian merely smiled.
"I got this 'stuff' wherever you humans left them. And if I tell you why, you'll refuse to make use of it."
I smiled back and crossed my arms. "Oh, yeah? Try me."
"The more you eat, the more nutrients your blood will supply for us." I stared. Okay...the Martian was right. There's no way I'm going to eat that now. If I eat, I'll be helping the Martians out. That's screwed!
"All of a sudden, I'm not hungry anymore."
Suddenly, the Martian began having a fit.
This chapter took only a few minutes to transfer from paper to computer. This story might go faster than I thought...cool. Anywho, pleaz review!
