Deadly Class: Chester Wilson

Chapter 8

*TW fighting, knives, blood*

I pushed Marcus to the ground as the arrow skimmed my back. I quickly got off from where I was lying on him and pulled out my dagger.

Swinging round, I punched Maria. Shocked, I dropped the dagger.

"You?" I breathed. I fell to the ground as Chico pulled out the knife from my back. My eyed flutterd as I dropped down.

I forced my eyes open as I pulled myself to the wall and sat up. I coughed up blood.

Wiping my mouth with my hand, I slowly stood up. Watching Marcus and Chico fight.

Maria, watching from the side crying. I crawled towards her, pushing her over, grabbing a tile from the roof and smashed it down onto her head.

She collapsed as blood dripped out from her scalp. I turned around as Chico came hurling towards me.

I fell back as he collided into me. Marcus came up to me and offered his hand. I took it gratefully.

"I think I need to go and clean up." I said weakly. Blood was still pouring out of my back from where Chico had stabbed me.

Marcus nodded and wrapped his arm around my waist, helping me down the stairs.

Marcus grabbed a towel and gently picked me up and placed my back against the wall. He sat down and tied the towel tightly around my waist.

I was getting dizzy, so I rested my head against his shoulder, slowly closing my eyes. I woke up with a sharp pain going through my back.

I sat up and threw my head back, knocking it against the wall. I tried to move my hands to grasp the wound but couldn't.

My eyes adjusted to the dim light. As I saw Marcus opposite me tied up in a chair. I looked beside me, and there was Katie head drooped against her chest.

My eyes widened as I saw Saya also tied up glaring behind me. Turning around, I saw a young man, half of his face scarred and wrecked.

His piercing brown eyes watched over us. Marcus woke up with a start and looked up, eyes scanning the room.

When he saw me and the others tied up as well his eyes widened in shock. Then, the man emerged behind me. His hand smacked down onto my shoulder nails, digging in.

I tried to shake it off, but it was useless. "So didn't I warn you this would happen, Marcus?" He said a grin, stretching across his face.

Marcus looked scared and angry, wriggling around, trying to break free. The man ripped off the tape over my mouth. As I screamed in pain, he laughed and pushed my chair over, causing me to smash my face first.

I could feel a warm liquid running down my face from my nose. I heard him walk over to Marcus and whisper.

Black.

I felt someone tugging at my wrists and turning me over onto my back, wiping my now bloody face.

As soon as the bounds were ripped off, I jumped up and grabbed the broken chair, swinging it round.

I saw Saya outside fighting some big, fierce man. I heard Katie laughing as a man fell to the ground.

Marcus behind me. I turned my head and saw the man with a burnt off face coming towards me.

I roared at the man and swung the chair he grabbed the leg and snatched it out of my hands.

He shuffled towards me as I stumbled back, falling to my knees. He lifted up one foot, bringing it hardly down to my chest, me into some murky water with a splash.

I couldn't swim as my back had blood, still spurting out the cut acheing. I slowly felt myself submerge.

My eyes flutterd shut as I sank down into the depths.