The Cursed Ones

Okay. So SUPER SORRY I haven't updated in a while. We were out of town for a while and I couldn't update, soooo here's and piece of it for you guys! (P.S Sorry about the whole s word thing. Stupid Auto Correct.)



Bad driving and Healing


Jazz's POV


I shook my head as I woke up with a jolt. "Sorry Jazz!" Vahl called from the front seat.

I rubbed my bruised head. "Where are we?" I said, checking to see if Matt was still there. He was glaring at me with his blue eyes. I stood up, hunched over, and grabbed the back of the seat. I climbed over into the back seat, and jumped into the passenger seat.

"Uh, right now? About thirty minutes away from Ryan's hideout. Mr. Sneaky tried to kill you while you were unconscious. I slammed on the brakes and tied him up."

I have her a sideways glance. "How exactly was he trying to kill me?"

"With your dagger. When I slammed on the brakes, he lurched forward and cut your cheek. Sorry about that. I bandaged it up cause it was pretty big. "

I touched my right cheek and felt a long bandage going from my cheek bone to my jaw. "Better that then my chest." I traced it with my finger. It was sore, but not unbearable.

"Thanks." I said, looking out the window at the trees, spotting a doe. I smiled, remembering the time me and Lizzie were camping in Texas, and a doe tried to eat our food.

"So what's with you and Leo?" I asked.

She shifted uncomfortably in her seat. "Well, it's a bit complicated, and it's personal so.."

"I want to know how Leo knew." I didn't feel the need to explain.

"Honestly, I don't know. He sent me an Iris-Message, telling me, and that's that." We sat in silence, Vahl driving, and me staring out the window. About twenty minutes later.....

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