Raine
Shifting a little more, I had actually manage to sit up. Not that I was fully wake, I took in my surroundings. Great. We had been captured and put in to some kind of cage. Glancing around I noticed that there was another boy sitting in the corner. I sat there and watched him for a minute, wondering wether or not he was sleep or awake.
Suddenly he moved, he had pulled out a knife out of his shoe, and was wide awake. Next thing I know I hear Dust say “Who the hell are you?”. I mentally found myself agreeing with him. Who the heck was this guy and how the heck did he get here in the first place. His replay to Dust was “Me? Oh I’m just the kid that’s about you save your sorry ass. Gimme a hand, will ya?”. Before I even thought about it the words they left my mouth, “What do you want him to do?” . His answer, “I need him to hold the cage while I cut through it.”
After he said that. Dust and him ended up going back and forth. Next thing I know, Dust is next the bars holding them, he then turned back to me and asked me if I was okay. I nodded, even though I did not feel okay. Everything hurt, not only that but I was a little freaked out. He seemed to notice that something was wrong, but he did not say anything else about it. Hearing them talk again I found myself paying attention.
Dust had asked how we were going to get out of here, ride a car, maybe even a helicopter. After that one he stopped, he suddenly seemed tired and he looked like he was in a little bit of pain. Without thinking I reached out and touched his shoulder. He turned back and looked at me. I gave that are you okay look. He nodded and went back to focusing on holding the bar. Sighing I could not help but let the worry wash over me. I really hope that he wasn't lying to me…
