This One-shot is based off of the ending of my story Futuristic so uhhh might wanna read that before you read this. Enjoy!
*WARNING* Dramatic Overload!!!
Future Flora’s POV
Just as the others went back to their time I got knocked over by one of the beetles and it bit me 3 times on my right arm before I pushed it off then shot it with an arrow. I drop the bow and I look at my mutilated arm.
“No no no no no, this can’t be happening, not now!” I yell. I don’t even care if one of the guards catch me at this point I’m dying either way. I need to meet at our rendezvous and at tell them what happened. I pulled down my sleeve and picked my bow back up and I started to make my way there.
How was I going to tell them? How would they react? were the thoughts that ran through my head as I walked to an abandoned warehouse 3 locks from where I was. I walked in making sure no one was following me first. I saw them all sitting in there, even Riven. At least he escaped alright. They all seemed fine from what I saw, I guess I was the only one that got injured.