Hi, peoples! A lot of people like my story! I'm so happy! Ok so down to business, I tried not to make this chapter so short but it is what it is. Enjoy!
I think the terror at seeing him killed kill mode. Plus, the new hole in my stomach too. How did he even find me? Can I trust these boys to help me, then leave it be? I glanced behind me at the boys. All seven were there now.
"Now, now. You should never take your eyes off the person with the weapon," Elie said, lunging at me.
"Now, now. You should never try to stab a girl. Especially when your grip is still horrible," I mocked, kicking the hand with the knife. It flew, hitting a tree a yard away.
"Well, I never did have as much training as you," he looked over my shoulder "Oh hey. It's those boys you couldn't stop talking about. What were their names? Nilas and South? No, that doesn't sound rig-."
"You've got some nerve, Elie," I snapped. If he says one more word, he's a dead man, I thought, irritated. Elie started talking again, but I couldn't really hear him. I ripped the bottom of my shirt and tied it around the bloody hole. I really don't want to have bruises when I conk out. I better sit. And that's exactly what I did. Rather harshly, if I might add. I winced and rolled back, putting my hands under my head.
"You really did it this time, Elie. How did you find me this time? I never told you," I questioned. I was losing feeling in my feet and couldn't really hear what he was saying but it was something about chips and locations. Man, it's getting hard to breathe. And the people behind, or should I say above me, are unusually quiet. I glance toward them. Nope, still there. "You got ssomething to say, say it," I demanded, after seeing blondy's face.
"I don't know about them but," blondy started "I think this is messed up."
"Thanks for the-," I started but the world went dark. Recovery mode.
My head hurts. My whole body hurts. I guess the latest recovery really took its tole on me. I opened my eyes slowly, because of the light. I looked around, sitting up. I heard a crinkle of paper, that caused me to look down. Bandages. A lot of bandages, and they itch. I was starting to ripe them off, when the door was flung open.
"What the hell do you think your doing!?" Gabriel yell-asked.
"I don't need this stuff, it's a waste of supplies," I replied calmly.
"So you all keep saying," he muttered agitated.
"Why are you so mad? Did Elie not explain this to you? I'll explain it again if you want," I said.
"No! No need to re-explain. I know, but it's just precaution," Gabriel quickly said. I stared at him. Then ripped of the bandage. Gabriel made a distressed noise but looked completely shocked that there wasn't even a scar.
"I told , there isn't even blood on it so you can use it on someone who needs it," I said calmly holding the bandage out to him. I slid off the bed and stood in front of him. "If you want to judge, now's the time to do it." He just looked at me.
Abruptly, he turned and left. There was a click and I knew that the door was locked. "Another day, another cage," I whispered to myself grimly.
Sky: So not my best chapter but I got some drama in there.
Gabriel: You do know that I'm like the only one who talks to Sam in like the whole chapter, right?
Sky: *sigh* Yes I know. I'm just trying deepen your bond with her. But if you don't like it I can set her up with Luke...or Victor *starry eyes*
Gabriel: No! Uh I mean whatever. *sulks*
Sky: yay. Alright fans of Tests don't forget to review!
Luke: Hugs and kisses!
Sky: I was gonna say that!