Envy: Okay, I had enough!!
Me: Wha-what?
Envy: Why do you insist making me a lazy?! Look at my mucles?! How do you think I earned them?!
Me: ... Have you been with Armstrong while I was gone? Besides... You can shapeshift! I actually believe you just maked those muscles with your shapeshifying.
Envy glare You think?
Me: secredtly envying the sin xD Yearh!
Envy: I'm leaving!
"Are you done yet?"
"Shut up and leave me alone!! This tent isn't those tents I'm used to!"
"I'm tired!"
"Can't help yo-WRAAAGH!!"
Envy – who was laying on the ground with his purple cap on – choked a laugh when I leaned to much to the tent and felled forward on the tent. I looked at it. "Oh nooo..." I whined. Then Envy burst out in a high laugh. I glared at him.
"Why don't you do it yourself?!"
"Why don't you stop being so grumpy and get the tent fixed already?" The sin said back, while he whiped a tear.
I gave him a second glare. Then I turned my back to him and tried to get the tent up again, while I mumbled and cursed.
It started to get darker. We chosed not to bother about food since... Well, Envy didn't need it and after the whole crocodile-attack, I really didn't feel like eating. Just wanted to rest. Which is why I got so pissed at the tent for not wanting to just stand, so I could sleep.
My anger didn't seem to help. Soon the tent felled over me. I kicked it of me.
Envy chuckled.
"Oh, this is too entertaining."
And then I snapped. Simply. Just snapped. I was wet, a little chilly, tired, pissed over that fcking tent and gone nuts over Envys little commentary on the side line.
"Shut up!! I'm tired of this, okay?! You don't help, you always teasing me and you don't give a shit about me! You couldn't care less if I just died, could you?!" I yelled pissed. And it didn't help that Envy just sat there, smiling, like my words wasn't something you could take serious. I snared and turned my back to him again. "Why don't you just leave? Nothing is holding you." I growled and continued with the tent.
Maybe was it because I had tried so many times... Maybe it was because that I've gotten out with some of my anger. But anyway...
FINALLY I got the tent up. I raised my hands up in the air.
"Yes!! It has been done! Envy, I– Hey! Where are you?"
Again, the sin had vanished and left me all alone. For a minute or two I just stand there, looking out in the air. Then I let me fell down, sitting on the ground and leaning against a tree.
Maybe he had left me for sure now?
Of course he had! Who on earth would like to be with an alwas-pissed-teen?
I sighed. I couldn't blame Envy.
But still... It was sad. Being all alone on an island...
Who knew when somebody would came by and help me? I didn't expect Envy to get help.
And...
Just because crocodiles haven't got up of the water yet, it doesn't mean they weren't going to.
I gulped at the thought and pulled my legs up to my chest.
Am I going to die..?
I rested my forehead on my knees. I didn't believe dying was that bad... It was just the process that was.
The whole ripping apart...
The pain...
To know that you're going to die...
And you're going to do it alone.
I hugged my legs closer to me. What was I thinking? Of course I wasn't going to die! I mean, what are the chances?
Sure the other people on this canoe trip thought the same way! A voice said in the back of my head.
No, you're wrong. They didn't even think about it. Another pointed out.
I sighed and closed my eyes tightly.
And then I heard a sound from one of the bushes.
My eyes whitened and my head shoot up.
The first thought there came through my mind:
Crocodiles!
Me: Waaaah! I maked Envy leave! Twice!! In one storie!! I'm all alone!!
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