115 Section 114: Bloody Trails

That familiar soft voice is his character trademark, we know him so well because we stayed together. I looked up to his dirt-stained shirt and found none other than the glasses nerd. Joel was dumbfounded when he found a knife aimed at his throat, he silently looked at me in fear. I coughed awkwardly and pulled him to steady himself.

"Sorry, my bad" Tristan scratched his head. "I thought it was someone else".

Joel fixed his wrinkled clothes and asked us some unnecessary questions. His ears reddened as he asked.

"So, have you guys done anything?" he asked.

After Joel asked that jealousy-type question, Tristan laughed while I widened my eyes in disbelief at his questions. I pulled his sleeve and shook his body violently. 

"You're embarrassing me!" I growled.

"What!? There's no helping it! I mean you gave me hope after all!" Joel spoke flustered.