"A thank you would be nice, you know?", his hooded figure approached me with a smirk.
"Never", I hissed.
"But I saved your life", he kept coming closer.
"You saved my life?!", I shrieked, "You freaking THREW ME OUT OF THE WINDOW!?"
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Saturday came quickly to my liking.
Yesterday, I didn't face any patrol drama. I didn't encounter any 'Pitch Black' and his men, which I have to so soon. I need to find Pitch and return those samples before Pitch starts using them on who knows what.
Damon came, of course. I checked his almost healed wound, which has a light stretch mark that you can barely see. I'm sure it'll face away in a few days. It's kinda becoming a routine for him to come, and it's scaring me because I'mgetting used to his presence.
Anyways I'm currently at the King's sitting in the family room, alone, with Daniel.
We reviewed: math problems, some science notes and we're now going through the essay I told Daniel to read from yesterday. Of course we took a snack break, playing-with-Lexi break, and Lunch break.
I didn't see Ryder all day. Amelia said something about him being in the basement.
"Now for the last question", I let out a deep sigh. I have been tutoring him since morning, "Write a short essay about a boy or a girl who went to bring apples for his or her grandmother, so she could cook an apple-pie", I read the prompt.
"What's the point of writing it if you already know what happens!", Daniel sighed dramatically. I know he wants to finish quickly so he can play with Lexi one last time before I leave.
"It doesn't matter what happens, Daniel", I giggled poking his nose, "It's how it happened"
"What do mean?", he blinked not getting it.
"For example, the boy can just walk down the street to go to the apple field", I lamely said, "Oooooorrr... He can encounter dragons and magic pathways, even fight bad guys and witches before he arrives at his destination", I waved my open palm in a semi-circle in front of my face with an excited look on my face.
"Wow!", he excitedly grabbed a pencil, "I want to fight bad guys too!"
"You can do that", I laughed.
"How? It's not like I have magic powers of something"
"It all can happen here", I pointed on his head, "And here", I pointed at his pen.
"Then let's start", he bounced up and down in his seat.
