Reinstetution

When I finally got up and looked around I saw the body's of the Sanc. troops that ambushed me. But then I remembered Fell. I looked over the cliff, wondering if I would be able to see him or not. I couldn't.

I sat down and looked out over the abyss.

Over the past few days, or was it weeks? I had seen a lot. I had made new friends, and discovered new enemies. I looked at the pistol in my hands. I had killed someone. 2 someones. And Fell had been my friend since forever. What was I going to do without him?

"Stupid pistol..." I muttered under my breath.

"Stupid world, Stupid people..."

Then with a cry of exasperation, I threw the pistol of the cliff.

I watched it then fall, just like I watched Fell. But then, seemingly out of the sand dunes below, I spotted something rising. I took a step back from the cliff edge, and just as I did, with a gust of air, in front of me I saw Fell. But he wasn't Fell... The glowing red relentless smile with evil glowing eyes bore into me.

I took a step back, but that - that THING, matched me step for step, still hovering in the air. I stopped it stopped. I whispered,

"Give me my friend back."

It tilted its head at me, then, as if by words of a magic spell, it looked up, raised its arms, and there, with eyes closed, Fell dropped to the ground. I walked over to him and lay next to him for a long time...