Fight to the Death

Wrong guy

"It's you."

Robby's face looks absolutely disheveled as he pleads with them, knife still in hand.

"No! It's not me! I walked in here and he was like this!"

Demetri runs up behind Sam.

"What happen- oh."

Sam immediately runs at Robby trying to attack him. Robby easily fights her off, dropping the knife in the process.

"Stop! I said it's not me!"

Sam scoffs.

"It's not you? The why the FUCK were you standing over Miguel with a knife?"

"Because it was already there. I walked in and he was already like this. I promise-"

"Bullshit!"

"Dad!"

Anthony runs off and Sam opens up her knife, pointing it at Robby.

"Why Robby?! Why are you doing this to us!"

Robby throws his hands up in fustration.

"That's what I'm trying to tell you! It's not me! I might not like Miguel that much but I wouldn't resort to murder."

Sam laughs.

"Says the one that in Cobra Kai? You do know your teachers are murderers right? I guess they tend to rub off. The student becomes the master."

"Sam!"

Anthony's voice wavers from down the hall. Sam runs out of the room to see her brother standing infront of her parents door. It was open and she could see them both laying in the floor similarly beat up like Miguel. A cry escapes Sam. She holds her stomach and falls to the floor. How could she be so stupid? Her dad was right, Anthony was right, hell even Eli was right. She'd fallen for a lie. She hears a thud and snaps back around, seeing Robby laying on the floor, Demetri standing over him. He'd taken him down while she couldn't do anything. She was useless.

"Oh thank god Demetri. How did you-"

Sams vision is immediately taken, a cloth placed over her mouth as she tries to fight back. She breaths in and can feel her mind going blank as she hits the floor.