chapter 58

ARIELLA. I wanted to cry. The moment Eli wounded his arm, I wanted to stop him. This shouldn't be happening. I don't know how else we could get out of this damned place, but this shouldn't be the way to do it. "Don't worry, I can manage myself," Eli lied to me as he let his blood pour into the water, which barely turned red. "How? You're going to die, Eli! This is so unfair!" "Better be me than you," he told me with a smile. I was right beside him and I wanted to push him away from the edge of the pond but I knew that anything I do right now would just hinder us from getting out of here more. "I don't think I will die easily, so don't worry too much. As soon as we get out of here, we will need to get to a Healer though." He said that while smiling at me trying to calm me down but that only made me more worried. "I'll cut myself too," I volunteered. "I don't think the blood offering needs to come from just one person.” I was about to take the small knife he was holding so I could cu