Rowan was cursing herself under her breath, she almost wished it were biters now, they at least couldn't think. She peeked over the cans and saw them quickly approaching her spot. Making up her mind quickly she ducked back down and moved as quickly as she could in the other direction. The odds of me against three grown men, Rowan thought, are slim to none.
But as she took off running she could hear them doing the same behind her.
"Well shit," She muttered quickly.
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Matt was startled by the loud noise, but quickly went in to protector mode, sparing a second to glance at the green eyed boy beside him. The bat held tightly in his hand they got to the soup cans just in time to see a mop of red hair fly off in the other direction. Deffinately not a biter then, he thought as he followed behind as fast as he could.
October 22nd, 2015 at 09:18am