Where was I going Again?

Laz followed the others through out the tundra,cold freezing tundra. Well Glad he had a jacket even though it was thin it kept him warm and yeah. That wasn't bothering though, the thing that was bothering him the most was he was behind everyone else which is bad. He can think of all the horror stories that involved the last person in the group to die, disappear, kidnapped, trapped, separated.... it was bad and so he was quite paranoid about the whole thing. Yes he had others near him but it can only take a sleeping dart or something to stop him from saying anything or yelling out for help. Still he kept on following the others. He wondered what this Taki place was like being as it is the village hidden by the  waterfall. Traveling wasn't nothing at all to Laz it brung back memories of when he traveled with his dearest parents who are now traveling the world. Seeing as the others wasn't probably used to this Laz had the most experience and the key to traveling with a group is to stick together or at least try to. As the got to the borders Laz would pull out his little bag of surprises uhh  I mean supplies. Looking through he would grin as they kept walking. Much of the walking was boring, so he couldn't wait to try out a prank or two but he kept quiet the whole time.

As they was just reaching the borders Laz would remove his thin jacket because it was not cold as it was before and it was sunny, because the sunshine is sunshine and the warm light is warm not like the stupid freezing tundra they just left. Is what he was thinking as he tied his jacket around his waist. "Ehhhhhh, Ummm.....Oh no.....great its frozen" he said as he would pull out his water bottle which was completly frozen, There goes his water. Putting it back in his bag he would look around for a stream or something with clean water. Finding a nice little river he would sit down and remove his backpack to sort through his things. Spreading everything out he would check if they had also survived the frozen tundra. everything was good except the balloons of whipped cream and water balloons as both was frozen making them frozen water balloons and frozen whipped cream balloons. He would have to worry about that later because he was alone, stranded, still alone, and he just disregarded the safety travel rules. Yep he was behind everyone and he left without telling them. "No worries right..it's only a matter of time before they notice i'm missing....yeah only a matter of time......totally fine nothing is going to happen.....Stay calm......they didn't forget about me....they'll find me.....this is just like the horror stories....i'm going to die.."


Hearing a few animal noises he would slowly make sudden movements. Laz wasn't actually battle ready for any animals or persons if they appeared and now what looks like he was left behind he didn't want to take any chances.Grabbing his bag and shoving everything back inside it he would run along the river searching for the others. With no luck yet as he was panicking and running he would trip over a rock and then, BAM! He had hit his face on a tree that was in front of the rock. He was then left dizzy as he would stumble and trip over his own feet and fell into the river, unconscious. Drifting down the river for god know how long he was then washed on shore.

While unconscious on the ground beside the river there were a group of nomadic people who witnessed his body wash up from the river. There was a few arguments between the nomadic people on whether to help him or not. Eventually a girl around the age of Laz would rush over with her younger brother and drag Laz towards their camp. Groggily waking back up Lazuru with blurriness in his vision would rub his eyes and sit up meeting face to face with the younger brother. " You are wet and there's something wrong with your hair." said the boy. Laz would blink first then with a sudden burst of speed, backed away. "Where am I? who are you? What have you done to my bag!!" was the questions Laz asked.

After the boy explained to Laz what happened and how they found him he would rub his hair and look at his hands seeing the dark blue purple like color is coming out. "Well...there goes my hairstyle" he said as he would grab a towel the boy gave him and wash out the dye revealing his white hair. The girl Returned with some dry clothes and gave them to Laz and a piece of bread. "You must hurry and get dress our leader would like to meet you. Mr. Purple" She said as she hurried away giggling. Looking at his arms which was covered in the dye and mud he would himself leaving a purple hand print on his face. "Idiot Idiot idiot idiot, i'm such a idiot."

Walking towards the leader"s tent he would wonder why he was asked to come there. Stepping inside the tent he would be embraced by a grizzly bear hug. Being absolutely stunned by it he couldn't think or even say anything. "Laz, My little boy I missed you so much!" The older guy yelled. He also with white hair and a full grown beard would release Laz from his grizzly hug. "How did you know my name....and that hug...it felt like...Father?"

"Yesss! He remembers me, oh the joy, for second I thought you wouldn't cause you know haven't seen you in a few years."

After catching up with his father for a few days he would learn about his family problems and that his Sister ,Mother and Father went their separate ways and the reason why they didn't return was they forgot about him. Packing his things he said his last goodbye's to the nomads and left. Walking along the river he would sigh and run into a tree knocking himself out again. Again he would fall in the river and drift away.

"Go with the flow they said...I really took that for real." He thought as he passed out.

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