@keep-singingx continued from [X]
Wynter hadn’t even noticed that someone living was close to where she had been walking, she had been on her own again for almost a full week and she was now very low on food and had run out of water, she was worried. Even a little scared, but she had to be brave - she knew that. She had a small gun in her bag and had two knives, one attached to her hip, hanging from her waist, the other was grasped in her hand as she walked. Only when she noticed a gun being pointed towards her direction did she noticed someone was far too close to her, she forgot about remaining quiet as she dropped the knife in her hand, quickly holding her arms up as she said the two words, she didn’t want to be shot.
Her eyes were wide in a small fright as she slowly lowered her arms as the gun was lowered, her body tensed as the girl approached her. She didn’t know this person, sure they didn’t shoot her but it didn’t mean they were kind. “You swear?” she murmured the words in question, she had people tell her tehy wouldn’t hurt her before. At the sight of water, Wynter pushed her tentiveness aside, she was so thirsty. Her hands jolted out gladly taking the water she gulped some down.
















