That's what brought me back. "Ummmm... People? Don't
cha think that if there's war going on outside then we should be getting the
heck outta here?" I asked tentatively. They started at me as if I was
stupid, ( I am not stupid!), Then snapped back to reality. They all nodded.
Then just stood
there obviously still shocked. ( The
real shock was going to come much, much later.) Then Joshua put on a face I've
only seen twice. I'll explain those two times later. But to summarize it, once
he saved my life. The other time, when his dad died.
" Emerald,
this is your house. Find weapons that we can use. " he instructed. I
nodded and ran to my parents room. My parents weren't home. They were like on a
date or something. Never listened. Now, I kinda wished I did.
I ran into their
closet and started dumping stuff on the floor. I remember that my dad kept a
gun here. I found the case and opened it up. It was in there all right. I
shivered. I've hated things like guns. They scared me. But, I'm perfectly at
home with bows and arrows, spears and swords, and bostaffs. Weird.
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