It's... well the setting is a Rebel Base Camp. It's a group of people trying to take down the Shadow King. I switch POV every chapter between the MC. Or at least 3 of them at the moment. I wrote my new favorite scene yesterday.
Day 2 was… more eventful. Aion and I were both more awake for day 2, and antsy. My legs were restless in the back of the car and I kept having to shift and move around. Aion had to pee. A lot.
“Someone take away her water bottle.” Note complained as I snatched the said bottle away from her. She glared hotly at me as she smacked the back of my head and took the water bottle back. I winced and rubbed the back of my head and promptly told Note he could take it away next time.
Order had been restored for the moment, until I got bored. I’d glanced at Note in the front seat, and he glanced back and me eyebrow raised in askance and I did it. I started to bellow out the words to the most annoying song ever on a car ride.
“99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles of beer. You take one day and pass it around 98 bottles of beer on the wall…” Note picked up the second verse.
“98 bottles of beer on the wall, 98 bottles of beer. You take one down and pass it around, 97 bottles of beer on the wall…” It sadly kept going like this until we got to 89. By the time we got to 89 Rumor had begun a full out twitch fest in the front seat. I’m not sure I could blame him. Aion had her head buried in her arms and I’m not sure if she had been laughing or crying, probably both.
‘Note and I were not singers, not even close. While he was slightly on key with the song; I was way off (sort of on purpose). The car sort of did a swerve off the road and stopped. Rumor turned around so he could see us both and glared.
If looks could of killed…
Well, Hardwire would off been without an illusionist.
“If you both don’t shut the fuck up with that song, I am going to duct tape your mouth together. DO YOU HEAR ME.”
“Yes sir.” We chorused. I did a semi-mock salute and if possibly Rumor frowned harder.
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