Danger or friend?

Cameron's point of view

I winced at the bleeding from my back and the pain in my chest. It's killing me. I felt the hilt of the dagger inside of me, as my hand quickly colored in my blood. I was bleeding. I gazed at the unconscious witch. At this rate, we both will end up dead. I pulled a handful of water from a creek with my hands, splashing it against his face to get him awake. He's been out for a long time now, even his clothes is soaked in his blood. Unfortunately, his bleeding has worsened and there's no stopping it. I've tried everything but it isn't working. Our only option is getting him to the demon's cave before something bad happens to him.

    I pulled out another round of water, bringing it to his parched lips, he had totally lost so much blood. His face was as pale as that of a ghost. "Hey" 

   He pulled his long heavy brows open. "Where are we?" His intended sharp words came out weakly in a quiet whisper. 

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