GINNY
"Well then hurry up Helen!" I giggled and tugged at her hand. The water was running so fast it was hard to stand up. I was too excited to care. Lex was already on the other side, exploring.
"I can't believe you guys actually found this," Helen whispered. She was staring at the stream, her eyes wide.
I giggled again and handed Calile to Lex. "I don't think Helen likes snakes very much. Can you take him?" I asked, blinking like I always used to do with my mommy. Mommy said that me blinking with my puppy-eyes worked magic.
He shrugged and took Calile from me. "I guess so..."
"Thanks!" I stubled onto the land, looking around. It was so cool!
ANNAROSE
I shrieked as the electricity coursed through me. "you-are-insane!" I hissed after thing cooled down, breathing heavily. My whole body was tingling and my heart was pounding so hard I thought it would stop from exhaustion.
It was his turn to grin. He eyed the whole in the side of the tent. "So this is how you got them out. You don't have a knife, which means that I was right about one of the others coming and helping. Which was it?" He strode towards it, his back to me. Oh how I would love to slice that back open...
I closed my eyes, leaning against the back of the tent. "What-differece- does it make?" I choked out, still gasping for air. I hadn't even known our precious little prince had a power. Insane. Just insane.
He turned back to me, eyes flaring. "Oh, it matters all right. Which one was it?" He rose his hand and I knew he was threatening to strike again.
Why not play along? Why not let him think he had me, that I was weakened by his display of power? I cowered, rising my hands infront of my face. "A new man. Named-" I hesitated for a moment, trying to remember his name. "Chris," I lied at last. There was that other one, but I couldn't recall his name no matter how hard I dug. I lowered my hands slowly, forcing myself to keep a look of fear on my face. It was hard not to smirk, but my pride would get me killed as far as I could tell.
"Strange. This Chris has very petite feet." Scyth was back at the flap, looking at remnants of footprints.
That one I almost didn't have an answer to. I was still too dizzy to think up anything decent. "Actually, yes he does," I muttered. It was the only thing I could think up.
