Hey everyone! Sorry I took so long to post Chapter 5 - I forgot I hadn't posted it yet. Anyways, here's the next installment of Run! Person Who's Username Is Faith and Whom Has Left Three Reviews, I DO see your reviews and if you want, I will definitely have the story go in that direction. I actually have no idea where my story is headed, so I'm open to ideas! Stay tuned for Chapter Seven!

Oh. My. God. I am totally, quietly, undetectably freaking out. An officer (I think that's what he is; all I know is he has something to do with the Ancient Police) named Javert is standing behind us, about to arrest us. We're facing Valjean, and now, the rest of the group, who caught up with us.

HELP! I need ideas people!

I'm starting to think going back in time to be dangerous wasn't the smartest thing I've ever done.

In fact I think it's the dumbest thing I've ever done.

What I do know is what happens tonight is totally, completely, NOT MY FAULT!

Although it was me who decided to run to the right instead of the left.

But how was I supposed to know he'd be waiting for us!

Okay, I need to stop this useless train of thoughts and start thinking about how to get out of this.

Because of how tired I am, I'm crossing out running as a possibility.

But if we don't to something quick we might not get a chance to do anything.

"So. So so so," Javert says, rudely interrupting my thoughts.

"SHHH! Can't you see I'm thinking?!" Oh my God, did I just say that out loud?!
Yes, judging by the looks on people's faces I'm pretty sure I did.

Dammit me and my stupid mouth!

I am SO stupid!

So now Javert looks super annoyed, and I think he's about to say something when I see a streak of red and brown hurl past me and suddenly, Katie is on top of him, tackling him.

Geez, she is WAY stronger than she looks.

In ten seconds, Javert is out flat, and Katie is panting really hard.

"Run!" she pants. "Before he wakes up! We have to get out of here - he knows what we look like!"

"Ooh! When we come back to camp, let's make - up our faces to look like dogs! He'll never recognize us!"

"Irina, that didn't work the first time, it's not going to work now. Quite thinking about fuzzy puppies and help us!" Terisa orders. Normally, I would protest, but for once in her life, Terisa is right.

"Okay," Katie is still breathing really hard. It must be hard work to take on a guy of that size. "Let's. Go. Come on." And even though she is WAY out of breath, she takes off running towards the prison.

I don't know what sort of plan she has in mind, but whatever it is, I'm just going to go along with it. My brain is almost as tired as my feet!

By the time we reach the prison, I make a new hour's resolution to not run for that entire hour.

However as soon as I see the size of the prison I begin to realize I'm going to be lucky if I can stick to that resolution for more than ten minutes.

We've slowed to a walk, and are all staring up at the prison in awe. I don't know if Valjean has followed us, but at that moment I don't really care.

Geez, the 19th Century is exciting!

But this sort of intimidating too.

The prison, not the 19th Century.

"Okay, Katie-" everyone screams and grabs onto one another. "Geez, people it's just me!" I'm a little insulted, but quickly brush over it. It's the kind of thing I do.

"Okay, Katie," I begin again. "So, you're the person who wanted to come here. What should we do first?" It takes Katie a little while to answer. When she does, I nearly fall over with shock.

"Find that cute guard we saw in the bushes earlier and ask him out on a date."

What. The. HELL?!

Katie likes a guy?! She's just… never been the type. She's all karate, and danger, and adventure, not flirty.

It just seems… wrong!

Katie never cares about being pretty. She usually her long, brown hair back in two pigtail braids and wears glasses with thin brown rims. She hardly uses any makeup, and you can see some of the acne on her sort - of tan skin.

But if we have to go all the way back to those bushes, I'm going to scream.

Wait, not I'm not.

That would totally blow our cover. But I guess we're going to have to go back anyways. There's only one portal back to the future.

It's hard to think of the present as the future, but I guess to Vlajean it is.

If I were testing I would say "tots cray!"

However if I say that out loud I'm going to appear like a total weirdo.

Why am I even thinking about this anyway?

"You want to find that guard?" Everyone screams.

"Yeah," replies Katie, her eyes shining.

"Well you didn't have to wait long." Unknown male voice.

SOUND THE ALARM! I'm tired of all these creepy stalkers! We all screamed and whipped around to find -

The "cute" guard. Oh. Geez, this is really coincidental! I steal a glance at Katie, whose cheeks are red.

"W-what I m-mean was-" Katie stammered.

"Please, no need to explain. I would love to go on a date. We can go on an informal one right now. What are we doing? Something dangerous? Good, I like danger. Danger is my middle name!"

Chatty too. They'll make a cute couple.

"Well, we were just going to explore the prison," I say. I still want to, I just don't want to be in charge and be the one to make the decision that get's us thrown in 19th century jail. If that happened, I'd never hear the end if it.

"Yeah!" Katie says. "Wanna explore with us?! You must know all the most exciting places! Oh, by the way, what's your name! I, uh, forgot to ask." He smiles.

"It's Bernard." I have to admit, that's a nice - sounding name! Katie, however, looks so enchanted she might fall over. That's when I notice Valjean isn't standing with us.

"Hey, um Bernard," I ask. "Do you have any idea where, um Valjean headed off to?

"How should I know? I just arrived here?"

"Doesn't hurt to check, now does it?"

"Come on," Terisa interjects. Ugh, Terisa, can you please just STAY OUT OF THIS! "You know something. You're just not saying. Well tough luck kid, cause you're gonna tell us whether you like it or not. And we're gonna stand here until you tell."

"Terisa!" Katie spits. "Stop being mean to my boyfriend! Irina, you have a watch, what time is it?" Katie is unusually snappy today. Must be in a bad mood. Irina glances at her watch.

"It's 3:15. We have about three hours before we're supposed to go back to camp." Terisa glares at Irina. "What?" Irina says. "Katie asked." Sometimes it's a bad thing Irina is so clueless. Other times it's a good thing. Terisa swishes her hair: what she does when she's annoyed.

"So are you going to tell us what happened to Valjean or not?!" Terisa says. It sounds like an order, but it's a question.

I hate the way Terisa is always able to make everything sound like an order, as if we're required to answer.

But he's too smart for Terisa. He completely ignores her.

"Well," he says, "I'm willing to make a deal with you, as long as it's okay with Katie." He looks at her and she nods.

I'm not sure I like Katie with a boyfriend. I am seriously considering punching him to death.

Although if we don't go look for Valjean he's going to really hate us, and I don't nee another person out looking for revenge on me.

I have a bad history with boys.

So what the heck? We don't have much to lose.

"Fine," I agree. "What's your deal?"