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(This made its way down to the second page… WHY?!)
(This made its way down to the second page… WHY?!)
Shey shot Amber a threatening stare. "I didn't ask you."
(idk)
(Do You want to keep going with Shey vs. Amber?)
(Yeah sure.)
Amber scoffed. "Who were you asking to then?" Amber cocked an eyebrow.
"To be honest, I was asking anyone but you." Shey snapped back.
Michael studied the situation, it seemed too personal to be any of his business, why did he feel so worried about Shey?
"Hmph." Amber turned away, her arms crossed childishly.
"Stop being a baby! Seriously, everyone here is a bunch of idiots!" Shey wanted to punch something but bit down hard on her lower lip instead. She instantly felt blood drip down onto her clothes.
Amber noticed the blood. "Hey are you okay?" Amber asked.
Shey wiped the blood off her lip and frown when she looked at Amber. "Blood is usually a sign where the person isn't okay."
"HEY! I WAS TRYING TO HELP YOU, JERK" Amber couldn't take it anymore. She slapped Shey straight across her face.
(Ouch.)
(Yah. She's pissed.)
Shey stumbled back and fell to the ground. "You'll regret that."
"So what. It felt great." Amber said, feeling the pulse in her hand. She felt strong.
"Now you know why I lash out. It feels good," Shey got back up once again whipping away the blood on her lip.
"Yes. Yes it does." Amber said, calming down a little bit.
(I gtg)
"Anyone have a towel or something for my self-inflicted wound?" Shey turned to Diane, who shook her head.
"Here." Amber looked in her bag for the bit of cloth she had and handed it to Shey. "Thank goodness for the mothers of this world."
"Thanks," Shey said taking the cloth and constantly wiping her lip. "I did some real damage. It still hurts."
(*wiping. Not whipping haha)
"What did you do to it anyway?" *Amber asked, concerned.
"I bitt it really hard. You pissed me off," Shey said simply.
"I can take a hit ya know. You don't have to hurt yourself cause of me." Amber said, taking out a bottle filled with an herbal liquid. She poured it gently on to Shey's cut. "This is gonna sting a bit but it should heal within 10 minutes or so."
"So, Anna, Sami, are we going to talk, or is Shey going to bite the rest of her lip off?" Kira was getting frustrated.
"Depends what you're planning on talking about." Sami said. She wasn't sure why she and Anna were still following the group, as they didn't have horses. She also didn't want her or Anna to die. Again.
Anna was slightly concerned, because Shey was definitely not okay, and Kira looked like saying the word 'please' physically harmed her. She locked eyes with Sami, and saw the doubt and fear in Sami's eyes.
"Is it fear for her own life being burned at the stake or fear for my own life?" she whispered quietly, before sighing and retying her plait.
"Have something you want to share?" Kira asked, raising an eyebrow and crossing her arms.
"Nope! I'm good! I'll keep it to myself," Anna replied, smiling icily.
"What do you need to talk to us about?" Sami asked, re-positioning her crutches.
"It's better if we talked in… private," Kira replied.
"Whatever you're going to say, you're going to have to say it in front of everyone."
"Okay." Kira sighed. "Fine. I am accusing you two of illigal use of magic. Sami," Kira nodded in her direction, "somehow revived Anna." Kira paced in circles, explaining. "Magic used to be used for many, many irrisponsible things, including summoning riches, committing crimes, and reviving dead friends." Kira recited. "Just like the way you revived Anna. Using. Illigal. Magic."
Amber backed up. She was in shock. "What? No.."
Kira tilted her head. "What, honey? Wake up. This isn't a perfect world in which you can kidnap a princess and have your friends not break the law. I have to say, I expected it."
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