The Meme || Accepting
“No,” Bryan’s voice was as stubborn as it was weak; the arrow in his leg he was sure had been laced with something, and it was becoming harder to walk. He knew that it was getting more difficult for Finn to help him, and he had to make the decision. He tugged at Finn’s arm to get him to stop, hiding them behind a tree and leaning on it. His time was up, but Finn’s didn’t have to be.
“You’re going to keep going, got it?” He stated, voice cracking a little, “You’re not out of time, Finn. All you have to do is get back to Arkadia. I’ll do what I can to distract them, but you keep going. Promise me, okay? Get back to the others and let them know what we saw. You have to…” Bryan’s hands were shaking as he put them on Finn’s arm, hoping the other would go, so at least one of them could make it back.

