Ashes

Anna kept ranting about how we were never going to find him and saying it was pointless coming here in the first place, so I eventually just grabbed her shoulders, physically turned her around, and put my hand over her mouth.

“Could that possibly be whe- EW!!!!!!!!!! Did you just lick me?”

“Yes, I did! I don’t like it when people touch me without my permission! Now, what were you saying?”

“Well, before you rudely and grossly interrupted me, I was asking if the place called Roman, Greek, and Amazon Antiques and Collectibles could be what we’re looking for.”

“Whatever. Let’s just go inside.” When we stepped inside, I could immediately tell it was an antique store by the smell of old people, and I could tell Anna could smell if to from the look of disgust on her face. “Ugh. Old people,” she muttered under her breath.

I elbowed her in the side. “Don’t be rude!”

The store was full of weird stuff like torn paper with strange writing on it, ripped up stuffed animals, bloodstained arrows, gold, bronze, and iron swords, and armor with gaping holes in it.

Suddenly, a man ran out of a room in the back screaming and charging at us with a sword.

Notes

Sorry it's so short.