I had to find somewhere to hide them! Somewhere! Aha! There it is! The stream was running past a cove of rocks. There was a gap, a small gap. I was lucky the gap was big enough to fit the bomb box. Mission accomplished! Iggy's going to be so proud of me. Max is going to be angry… oh well. There was a rustling in the bush. I guessed it was a rabbit. I turned back to stashing the box in to the hole. A stick cracked, I turned around but nothing but a bunny rabbit was there. The bunny looked awkward. The movements were stiff and robotic. It was slow. I wanted the bunny to show Angel. Angel would probably love it more and ditch that annoying dog! Total snores in his sleep! AND he talks! I have to get that bunny. It was so fluffy and brown! I ran after it. I was pretending to be chasing after the enemy spies.
"Captain Terror speaking. Do you copy? Over and out." I imitated a walkie-talkie crackling.
" Copy that. 10-4. Over and out." I said in Fang's voice.
"What's you handle? Over and out."
"Fang. What's you 20? Over and out."
"Candy land. Over the mountains. Got your ears on? Over and Out."
"Roger That. Over and Out." The bunny had stopped in the middle of a flower field. I have to show this to Nudge. She's going to die. The bunny rabbit twisted its head and it broke apart.
Its head fell off, and it split in two. The body was fractioned into quarters and it's quarters were rocking on the ground. I stared at the gears in the inside. I freaked. It was a trap! It was a trap! I jumped up into the air and flew my best to the camp. A hook clawed over my left leg. It was dragging me down. I was right over the river. No. No! The rope was binding me down to the ground. Five erasers were there. Oh gosh! Two was holding the wire crank and the rest were cracking their knuckles grinning like a mad dog. Oh wait, they were mad dogs… he he. They lunged. I swept out of the way. I win! The eraser smacked its head on the rocks and fell unconscious. The other pounced on me and I backed away. This was too easy. The last of the three pounced towards me. I backed away. The eraser was standing on the rocks triumphantly. What? Oh.
I was about to slip off of the mossy rock into the river. They had outsmarted me. At least one was unconscious. Back to the point, the only thing that held me was the wire. I decided then, to use my mimicry.
In the voice of the Eraser I said, "Pull him in." It didn't work. I did a dog whistle from the forest. No response except for the cranking of the wire. Were they immune? I looked carefully at their ears. They had earplugs. The school had prepared them to kill me. Why me? Why? Why? The Eraser lunged for me throat and he pounded my head against the rocks. I felt my eyes lolling up. Bye, world. I didn't even get to see the flock when I- the wire snapped and I fell into the river, with no ability to say good bye to my family.
Third person POV
The blood was running down the river. Angel screeched.
"He's dead! He's dead! They killed him!"
"No, it's okay. It's probably only the blood of—" Max had tried to reassure Angel, but something caught in the corner of her eye. The body of Gazzy was drifting down stream and the blood was erupting from his head. Max fetched his body out of the water. She tried not to believe that he was dead. Her little trooper… Her little trooper. It can't be. But it was.