The Rebel Royalties

Chapter 15

Carla's POV

I was heading to my truck, while Derek was still in the school talking to Issac and Charlie. My plan was to just head straight to his house and wait for him to get there, I was about to open my door when someone came up behind me and covered my eyes and mouth. I was about to elbow the person when someone grabbed my arms, I struggled as they pulled me along.

I was doing my best not to panic as I was pulled along, I almost got one of my hands free, "If you don't stop then I'll grab a knife," a guy said, I paused. I knew that voice and internally groaned. It was Myra's idiot brother Justin, meaning that Myra and her other brother were with him, Riley.

"Keep moving, bitch," Myra said, I clenched my jaw and bit Justin's hand.

"Fuck," Justin exclaimed, uncovering my mouth, but I'm guessing that Riley had my hands and Justin was still managing to cover my eyes.

"You three idiots gonna let me go," I asked, that was when the air was knocked out of me and I coughed, gasping for air and doubling over.

"Maybe you should've stayed away from Derek, you fucking bitch," she told me, I forced myself back up.

"Maybe if you weren't so stupid you'd realize he doesn't like you," I snapped back, as I was pulled in a different direction.

We stopped and Justin shoved me so that I fell, I let out a breath as I got up, "Talk to her like that again, see what happens."

I scoffed, "What? Are you and Riley her bodyguards," I asked, Riley rolled his eyes.

"Why? Does that scare you," he asked, I rolled my eyes. I only knew how to fight because after I was taken as a kid Mom put me in any self defense class that I wanted and I took a few within three years.

"Does it look like you scare me," I asked, Justin shrugged.

"We will," Justin said, I shook my head as the three came at me, I dropped my bag off my back and ducked Justin's punch.

Shit, I thought, as Riley tried grabbing me, I grabbed his arm and twisted until it was about to break and shoved him away from me. Myra tried to throw a punch at me and I kicked her in the stomach, causing her to stumble back. I turned around to get punched in the jaw, "Fuck," I muttered, cupping my jaw as I glared at Justin.

"C'mon, what are you gonna do," he asked, I brought my fists up and ducked his next hit, before punching him in the jaw.

That was when I saw Riley and Myra rejoin the fight, but Riley had a knife and Myra had a rope. I gulped and realized that I was probably screwed. Justin took the rope from Myra. Riley came at me first and I did my best to keep him at a distance to not get cut by the knife. He thrusted it at me and I kicked it out of his hand, getting to drop it and kicking it down the alleyway. When I looked back at him, he had his arm pulled back and he punched me in the jaw.

I managed to kick out one of his knees when Myra ran up to me and threw a punch. I caught her fist as she glared at me and tried to punch me again, I caught her other fists, "I can't believe that you're this st-" something wrapped around my throat and pulled back.

Someone punched me in the stomach and I gasped for air, I couldn't see anything in front of me besides for everything being blurry. My eyes started watering and I kept trying to take a breath, I could feel myself blacking out and everything finally went dark.

***

I groaned and rolled on to my back, taking a deep breath, "Fuck," I groaned, glancing around me, trying to find my bag. It was a few feet away and I crawled over to it, I opened the front pocket and grabbed my phone.