The Betrayer

“Quick, Peter hide!” Asiris said, as they started sprinting. He sped through the trees, seeing the vehicles arrive at the camp.

He needed to find Micah.

Quickly he moved towards his tent, seeing Micah crying on the floor, rolled up in a ball and sniffling.

“Micah!” he shouted.

Micah looked up with red eyes and tears dripping down his eyes.

“Leave me alone.”

“Please, you need to listen to me, we need to go!”

“Why?”

“Because the Ikes are here!”

Micah looked up in horror instead, and started muttering in fear.

“What about Asiris?” he asked, jumping up onto his feet.

“He’s over there, he told us to run—get out of here,” he said, as Micah began hyperventilating.

He laid back on the pole of the tent, and he clutched on it as if he was having a heart attack, which was believable at this point.

“We need to run, now!” Peter said, as he grabbed Micah’s hand.

Then, they suddenly heard a gun cock, and it stopped them cold.