Orrick had turned around to face the girl but Cheryl was sneaking away from them. She was a few feet away when she noticed they spotted her .”EEK!! and she darted off as fast as she could.
“HEY !!!!!!” flabbergasted they guys started chasing after her. They chased her without any real reason but instinct and having the most random day in either one of their lives.
..meanwhile a young girl walks along a deserted dirt road. The sun shined on her long pink hair and she strolls along to the hut up ahead at the dead-end. Her hands were holding a small bag of groceries but feeling lazy she sits on a fallen log. She yawns and stares into the clouds.
……They ran far. The passed the field of wild flowers into the forest background. The tall bushes and low branches kept striking them as they rushed to keep Cheryl in view; difficult because she would dip in and out of the trees’ shadows. The been running for awhile but couldn’t tell the distance because she wouldn’t run in a line but in sharp turns and twists. If only they had told her from the start that they just quit the army and not just that but from a different country though Orrick. The sweat drops was dripping down his forehead as he progressed into the forest. He tried removing small parts of his armor just as the idea occurred to Ethan. Parts of the armor glimmered in the small bright rays of sunlight they were finally breaking thru the dense greenery.
… The pinked haired girl has started once again. She smiled as she came to view of her house. It wasn’t really a house more like a hut. It was worn and the small unpainted fence around it was ageing. Weeds has overgrown around the remaining pieces of fence that haven’t already fallen over. Even so she was happy with it and the fact she shared it with her closest friend. A scream came from behind her when she reached the small “garden” gate.
….Approaching from the horizon was her roommate. Not thinking much of it she waves.
“Hi Cheryl What’s up? Huh! Wait, what’s going on ???” she asked herself when she notice Cheryl not slowing down. It wasn’t but a blink of an eye that Cheryl ran into her, making her drop her bag.
“OMG OMG OMG !!! DESTINEE! IM BEING CHASED BY SOLDIERS AND WE NEED TO HIDE AND Oh MY GOODNESS WE NEED TO LOCK OUR Doors….!!!!”