As we walked in it smelled like blood. It was dark, I couldn't see three feet in front of me. I stumbled over a sharp rock and fell. of course landing on other sharp rocks.

"S*it." I cursed.The grim looked back at me extended his hand. I pushed it away and got up.

"Why are we even here?" I demanded

"To get you suited up." I shook my head

"What time is it" I asked

"11:54"he grumbled

"What!?"I shouted

"SHHHHHHH! He will hear you." I heard a loud grumble from deeper in the cave.

"What was that? I asked, quivering. 

"I have to go home, Come get me tomorrow. I fake yawned.

"You can't go now, We have waked the Grumbed."

"The What?!"

"Grumbed." he grabbed a rock and pushed me behind him. he waved his hand and made me fall.

"Ouch!" I whispered. "You made me fall!"

"Are you bleeding?" he asked. I examined myself.

"No."

"Fine, I did not want to do this." he raised his hand and threw the rock at me

"What the Hell?!" "Now I'm bleeding!" 

"Good. Rub your blood on this." he handed me a stick. I trusted him.

"The Grumbed can smell blood and see heat, like a snake."He snached the stick from me. His hand glowed red. He was heating it up. Then he threw it.