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"THEY'RE NOT DREAMS, NEWT. THEY'RE MEMORIES. " ▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄
BLOOD POURED out of the girl's lips as she spit out on the dirt. Her wounded hands supporting her on the ground as she looked up to see him reaching towards her. His arm snaked around her neck tightly locking it. The boy brought her up to her feet hurting her in the process as he put pressure stopping her access to oxygen.
"Come on, Rosie!"
"You could do it!"
Her eyes caught the boy with long hair yelling towards her, "think! What's the next move?"
Her head was dizzy. The urge to quit felt so nice to her at this moment, but she knew she needed to continue. She rammed her elbow into the boy's gut loosening his grip on her neck. The girl did her best to put her hands through the lock giving her the littlest bit of space but enough to breathe. Rosie swiftly slipped out of the boy's hold grabbing his arms and striking her forehead with his face. The boy lost his balance falling on the floor holding onto his nose.
"Sorry Aidan." Rosie spoke before receiving a nod from him to tell her that it was fine. Her eyes widened when two other gladers stood up from the bench. "I'm tired!" Rosie exclaimed looking towards Gally who shrugged his shoulders.
Her eyes then reached Vincent's. "Again."
"But I'm tired! We've been doing this for hours! I can fight! Everyone sees that!" Rosie exclaimed with the two boys still not moving.
Vince stood up walking towards her, "do it again, this time with two."
She shook her head panting, "I've never done that."
"That's the point." Vince replied pointing at the two gladers ready at Vincent's disposition. "You don't know what will be outside these walls. I gotta at least be able to have you handle multiple people at once."
"Fine."
A grin formed on the boy's lips slapping the girl's shoulder, "atta girl." Vincent walked back to the bench, "start!"
Both boys rushed towards Rosie causing her to freeze not knowing who to go to first. Before she could even decide, Adam rammed into her bringing her down to the floor. Rosie felt her head reach the floor first and a boy lowering himself down to take a swing at her pretty face. She raised her arms up being able to dodge the fists coming at her.
