To My Bland Night I Give You Spices

Lowey

I went outside into the cool air. I just looked out and thought about stuff. Like boys. Like colors. Like grass and summer. Like... There was an odd light coming from the graveyard, which was only about a mile or so away. I went back inside and found Pawa.
"Hey, lets go check something out." I said, impatient and wanting to get out.
"What? Well, ok. Whatever you want, oh forgotten one." She stood up and we left.
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We got there and I made Pawa go weapon form.
"Hurry up! You're going to get us found!" Said a plugged female voice.
"Fine- But I better get double pay." Said a Russian-ish voice. We hid behind one of those graveyard-house things.
"Lets just blast them!" Pawa whispered.
"No. It looks like they have someone there, under hostage." I held her close so that I wouldn't drop her as I sneaked across the field.
"Oh no you don't" A big man with curly black hair dropped down, holding a hammer. This thin and sickly lady came and took Pawa while i was trapped under the big man.
"Pawa! Fire!" I yelled as he put his hand over my mouth. She let loose on the lady's scrawny stomach.
"Opf! Little brat!" The wound glowed a deep blue and healed itself. My world went black as the man put a blind fold over my head.
I was thrown into something hard, cold, and wooden. It must of been a coffin. Something else was set beside me. I could of been Pawa. Most likely.
"You ok?" Pawa asked. The man put my blind fold onto my mouth. It was Pawa. They cover of the coffin went over and got nailed down.
"Everything is going to be alright. And hey, if we do die, I wouldn't for died without you." She said in a soothing, calm, and well controlled voice.

End