Monophobia
(n.) the fear of being alone
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She reached me in a mere few seconds.
"Where is he?!! Where is Jasper Cullen?!" Camila screeched a few mere inches from my face
"I have no idea who you are talking about." I smiled
Camila fumed at this and tried to ram her body into mine, but I dodged the last second. As she prepared to attack again, we both froze, Darnit, it's the Cullens, I thought that Nathaniel could handle them! Apparently not I spoke to myself. I used that distraction to wrap my hands around her head and put her body into a lock. She squirmed, trying to get out but froze again. I looked up to see 7 pairs of eyes confusedly staring at us.
"Hi" I waved sheepishly groaning internally
They all stood there confused and dumbfounded, waiting for somebody to break the silence until Camila started pounding her fists on the ground like a little girl with a temper tantrum.
"Let me GO!" Camila shouted
I looked away from the Cullens and spoke to Camila
"Camila, sweetie, you have to calm down" I cooed, trying to calm her down
She struggled but I held my ground. She kept on struggling while I looked up at Nathaniel.
"I thought I told you to take care of them" I stressed
"Sorry, but they are REALLY fast" he gave me that look
I shook my head and looked back at Camila
She looked back at me, two red insane eyes flicking between me and the Cullens that were standing right across from us. She took this moment to try to take me by surprise, I was expecting this so I countered her attack. I shifted my position and my feet crossed, left in front of right. I spun on my left foot, the right coming up and out, catching Camila squarely in the jaw, flinging her across the room. I cringed at the sound it made when her body made contact with the ceiling, I hadn't hit hard enough to make an indent, but I could see the ceiling shudder under the impact. She bounced back up and dropped into a defensive position, we stood there a few moments until she looked behind me, locking her gaze on Jasper who stood behind me. She launched herself across the room, aiming directly for Whitlock, but he caught her midair. I heard Alice gasp at this, What the?! I heard her think. He leaned forward a few inches above her ear and whispered,
"I believe you just missed him." He paused sniffing deeply before continuing "Because 1. I'm not Jasper, and 2. You are minced meat." Nathaniel snarled
Camila went berserk at this comment, leaping out his arms and attacking again. Nathaniel set himself sideways to Camila, right side forward. His left foot came forward, crossing in front of his right, and his hands were tucked in close, left held vertically in front of his chest, right against his side, fist up, ready to punch. He spun counter-clockwise, on the ball of his left foot, right leg coming up knee-first, then extending as he spun, the heel of his right foot catching Camila along the jaw, as Nathaniel's weight settled onto all of his left foot, giving his kick more power and stability. She lunged forward, quickly sprinting towards me and coming closer, then jabbing out her hand in an attempt to stab me, but reflex kicked in and I ducked forward, trying to cleave her legs. Camila noticed this at the last second and only got away. She sprinted at me again, but this time I just raised my arms and the two heads clanged together, creating a rumbling echo through the hospital. The weight of her body was dragging me down, but she soon recovered and pushed back hard. She was very strong, but I was stronger, so I jumped back and dashed forward. I slammed my fist right into her face, then used the palm of my hand in an uppercut under the chin. I grabbed her chin and forced her head back, intending to sweep her legs out from beneath her while forcing her head back. Her fist smashed against my shoulder with brute force, numbing my arm for a moment and giving Camila the chance to remove the hand from under her chin. I quickly glanced back to see her ducking to trip me, I jumped away. I stepped back, balancing my weight on my left foot, and threw my right fist out in a curved punch at her temple. Turning ninety degrees to the side, she brought her right forearm up to counter the blow, formed a fist with her left, and threw it at my outstretched jaw. She was in trouble.
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Behind The Walls
Любовные романы~*Life is miserable and sad because we exist in space & time. As animals, we have to keep on the move to find sustenance, but as highly conscious animals that means we always miss what we had, idealize what we could have had, and hope for what we co...
