(Tim's p.o.v)

     I patiently waited for (Y/N) to answer my question. While I did, I slightly glanced at her. Her beautiful (H/C) locks of hair, softly glimmering in the full moon's light. I slightly blushed from what I had told (Y/N) earlier about her name. It really was cute. Actually, it was adorable, because I couldn't resist saying it every time.

     " (Y/N)?" I called out to her, shyly.

     " I'm 12 as well, Tim," she answered. As she answered, she smiled. I could feel my face begin to flush. (Y/N)'s cute, adorable, and innocent smile made me shake inside. I looked down and smiled stupidly. As I did, my heart began to pulse, which was strange, because I wasn't even alive. I then thought of (Y/N)'s eyes, and how there were always closed.

     " Hey (Y/N)?" I called out to her. She looked up at me with curiosity and both of her eyes closed, like always. "I have to ask you something."

     "Sure, go ahead."

     " Why are your eyes always closed?" I asked. (Y/N) fell silent and I waited for a reply from her. She began to fiddle with her thumbs, nervously.

     "M-my eyes..." she began anxiously. " Are always closed, because I'm blind, meaning that I can't see."  I froze. Blind?

     "Does anything happen to you because of that?" I asked, words slipping out one after another. (Y/N) stood in silence, both of her hands pressed on one another. Slowly, she nodded.

     " Yeah," (Y/N) replied. "Because I can't see, I'm easily made fun of. People trip me on purpose and laugh." I cringe at the words that came out of her mouth. I tightly grasped my whittling knife.

     " That... That sounds terrible," I mutter through my clenched teeth.  "How often does it happen?" (Y/N) thought for a moment.

     "More than about twice every few weeks," she replied, her voice becoming more teary-like at the end. "But, I'm alright." My grip loosened on my whittling knife and relaxed. 

     " Alright, if you say so," I softly sighed.

     "(Y/N)!(Y/N)?!" I heard someone shouting. "Where are you?!"

(Your p.o.v.)

     I could hear Mylissa shouting for me, calling.

     "Ah," Tim sighed. "You've got to go, don't you?" I nodded. I carefully walked towards Mylissa's voice, trying to avoid fallen trees, or just rocks that I could trip over.

     "I'm over here, Mylissa!" I called out to her. I felt her pull me into a tight hug and sigh happily.

     " I thought that you died, or something..." she sighed. "Please don't go storming off like that again," she pleaded. "Please, please, please."

     "Alright..." I softly chuckled. "I won't." Mylissa stopped hugging me and sniffled.

     "W-we can go b-back," she offered. "I-if you still w-want to." I thought hesitantly, and the thought of Tim came into my mind.

     "No," I replied. "We can stay and do the dare."

     "I-I... Oh alright. Then stay close to me, then," Mylissa agreed. "It's only 12:30." I stood silently and nodded. "Good." Mylissa took my wrist and dragged me along with her. I felt pain instantly shoot through my wrist from Mylissa's tight grip. Soon enough, it felt like she was tearing my wrist off of my arm.

     "Ow! Ow! Ow!" I whined. "Mylissa, please! Not too hard, Ow!" Mylissa loosened her grip, but still dragged me along. I sighed and pulled my wrist away from her grip. "Mylissa, I can walk fine!" She ignored me and grabbed my wrist again, but I pulled it away and hid it away in my chest while turning away from her. " Mylissa!" She carefully guided my hands into hers.

     " I don't to lose you again," Mylissa finally answered. "If I lose you again, your mom will kill me!" I forced both of my hands away from her hands and crossed my arms over my chest.

     "That doesn't mean that you tug and pull me like a dog!" I yelled.

     "I'm sorry!" Mylissa apologized. " I just don't want to... I don't want..." Her voice became teary. " I just don't want to lose you!" I thought for a moment before opening my mouth. I did run from Mylissa without a warning. I softly sighed, pushing away all of the anger that had bubbled inside of me.

     "Alright, I get it, you don't want to lose me," I replied. "I'll stay, just don't go overprotective on me like earlier."

     "Okay..." Mylissa groaned. "Let's go, then." I heard Mylissa begin to walk, so I quickly followed her. We were just walking around, Mylissa tugging at me when she turned, but suddenly, she stopped walking and I bumped into her.

     "M-Mylissa, what are you doing?" I asked nervously. Mylissa stayed silent. "M-Myliss-"  Mylissa covered my mouth.

     "Quiet," she commanded. "Somebody is following us. I don't know what, but something is." I fell silent and took her hand off of my mouth, My heart began to thump against my chest. Tim?