Where are we?
"I don't know, but I know this isn't America," you answer.
"I know were we are at."
"Where?" You ask.
"Africa of course. There always having brown monsters running
about." Kerri laughs. You don't find that amusing excpecially
that you are an African American.
"I don't find that funny," you stated.
"You don't have to take things so seriously. I mean you could say
I'm a fat little white marshmollow."
"That's one reason we can't get along. Look, maybe we should
split up. Before you have another racial comment to mention."
Feeling angry you take off your necklace Kerri had gave you for your
birthday and throw it into the forest. Kerri's face hardens.
"If that is what you want brownie."
The comment had struck you hard. You turned around feeling your heart
pound against your chest. In a instant you find a sharp stone sitting
right next to your foot. You picked up the cold stone feeling the
strike of madness go through your body. You fling the stone at Kerri
hitting her right in the back. Kerri's body thuded to ground. You
scream in horror. Running over to Kerri's body you notice the blood
was streaming out of the front of her head. But that wasn't were the
stone had hit her. Someone had been with you in the clearing the whole
time. Now the blood soiled your fingers and you was becoming very sick
to your stomach. You decide to run into the blackening forest. What
will you do now you thought to yourself?
"Were are we?" Kerri rubbed her head.
