"I am, and plus, Amon is too weak to lift the bags so..." I retorted, noticing my short friend out of the corner of my eye, ready to pounce. "I AM NOT!" he shouted and I raised an eyebrow. "Alright," I shrugged, "Then lift these bags" he did so without trouble. "And these, and this too." I disturbed, handing him more bags every time while writing and sketching in my book. Soon, all the bags were gone.
"There, Prexa, Sam. I helped you, now can we get in?" Amon's jaw dropped as I snickered, patting his shoulder. We all piled into the bus sized car and got our seats. I chose a seat by the window which was nice and warm for me to sketch. I came to a conclusion to just sketch the surroundings as they zoomed by. "Guys I brought the Ouija board!" Ben chirped, Ou—ija? I pondered, I heard them mumble something then saw them share shocked looks, I shrugged.
It was gonna be a long trip so I just plugged in my headphones and continued drawing, until I felt the whole trailer bounce and rumble. I tipped my head back and shook my headphones off.
~Sam's p.o.v~
"What happened???" I heard Prexa and Ben question in sync and do a highfive as I pressed the breaks. "I dont know..." I commented from the driver's seat calmly. There wasn't anything on the road ahead so Im not really sure what I hit. Maybe there was a hole? Who knows. All I knew was that I had to check if the trailer was alright so I hopped out while asking Amon to take the wheel while I was away.
Once I came out, I sighed, "Punctured..." I hissed and knelt down to take a closer look. Yep, it wasn't fixable. I looked around the hills, my height gave me an advantage here as I spotted a blur of a house on the peak of the highest hill on the plains.
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