TRISTAN’S PROBLEM

“Hello” I said into the darkness.

I got no reply. She was there, but she was not replying to me, so I looked around for the switch.

"Turn that shit off." She complained and pulled the blanket over her head as the light came on.

"That won't happen" I said, and slowly, she dropped the blanket from her face and sat up, eyes trained on me.

The girl looked very young, like a teenager. With long brown hair and big eyes that looked like they were staring into your soul, her face was littered with tiny freckles and her small mouth stayed in a permanent pout.

She was pretty.

“I don’t want to talk to any queen bitch today. I just want to leave” she said in a very rude manner.

I was taken aback by her words. They told me she was hot headed I didn't expect her to be so straightforward with it.

“To?” I ask with a tilt of my head.

“Anywhere but here!” She yelled.

“But you trespassed our land and that's why you're here" I said.

“Then let me go. I know nothing, and I’m not related to any hunters”, she