*Derek*
I started remembering the day that Marie shot me as well and I was struggling to stay alive, these people had been shot to be kept alive, I had been shot to death, but thanks to my brother I was able to survive it. “For us it was similar as well, but we were able to fight them… at least for a few minutes before we too passed out” one of the faeries said. The others just looked down as if they didn’t want to talk about what happened.
Maybe they felt ashamed that they had allowed themselves to be captured so easily, but it wasn’t easy fighting against skilled hunters that knew what they were doing. “I know that you might not know the answer to this, but would you happen to know why you were kidn*pped?” all of them thought about it for a few minutes before someone finally answered,
