Deadly Class: Chester Wilson

Chapter 9

*TW drowning, fluff, fighting*

Something strong wrapped around my ankle, pulling me down quicker.

I heard a splash just above me, and someone tugged at the rope pulling me down. I grabbed onto their arm, and as soon as I felt the rope loosen on my ankle, I pushed up to the surface.

I threw my head back, gasping for air. Someone else came up gasping. Turning around, I saw Marcus swimming towards me, a look of panic and relief on his face.

I clung onto his neck he wrapped his arms around my waist. Our faces were drawing closer. Our lips locked. My hands ran through his wet hair.

We drew apart, and he smiled. "That was close!" He said. I grinned.

He swam back to the ground. Pulling me out, he laid me on the ground.

"Don't go anywhere you need to keep still!" He whispered into my ear. I nodded and slumped back my head, crashing down onto the floor as I closed my eyes.

My breathing was getting quicker as my heart thumped slowly in my chest. My back felt like it was on fire as I tried to slower my breathing.

I felt someone slowly lifting me up into a sitting position. Still, I couldn't open my eyes.

"Y/n, please come on. You have to keep your eyes open." I heard Saya say. Her voice sounded distant and echoed around my head.

I forced my eyes open. Saya, Katie, and Petra were leaning over. I smiled slowly at them as they heaved a sigh of relief and smiled back.

They rested me against a wall and sat around me.

"What's happening?" I asked.

"Us girls saw you and took you to a corner so Chester or his gang couldn't find you and kill you." Petra replied.

My face scrunched up. "Chester?" I said, confused.

"He's Marcus's old roommate, the one that gave him his scar." Saya answered. "He was out to get back to Marcus, who burned half his face off in the explosion of his old boys home." Katie joined in.

"So what's happening now?" I questioned. "The boys are still somewhere fighting, but we had to help you!" Petra said.

"We honestly thought you were dead!" Saya commented. I chuckled at the thought.

"I would never leave you guys." I said. Saya nodded as a tear rolled down her cheek.

"Why are you crying?" I said. "Y/n, we might still lose you." She replied.

"And whys that." I said. "You are losing so much blood." Katie murmed, tucking a strand of stray hair behind my ear.

I smiled at them and reached out my hand. They all grabbed on squeezing gently.

"I won't leave you, I promise." I mumbled. They smiled at each other and rested against the wall.

After a while, I sat up, ignoring the pain on my side. Katie sat up next to me.

"Stay Y/n you can barely even move." She said sternly.

I smirked and stood up, wobbling around. She stood up as well.

"I need to help the others. I can't let Chester win, not after what he has done to Lopez!" I said feircly. Katie nodded.

"Alright then, lovebird." She winked. I laughed and hobbled away, grabbing a sword that lay on the ground.

I listened for any sounds. Hearing shouting, I followed it, stopping in front of a large rock.

Peering around it, I saw Billy and Lex fighting one of the men. The man had his back to me as he fought.

I crept up and stabbed him in the back, twisting the sword around. He dropped down.

Billy cheered and ran over, hugging me. I yelled in pain as blood started dripping out of my wound. Billy looked shocked, but I smiled.

"The girls are over there in that corner. Go make sure their okay?" I said, nodding towards the corner where the girls were resting.

Lex nodded and ran over Billy close behind. I turned around, now to find Marcus.

I scanned the area listening for any sounds. Nothing. Then, I felt a strong arm wrap around my chest.

My arms pinned to my body. I yelled out angrily. I felt someone's hot, quick breath on the side of my neck.

"Now to find your boyfriend and scare him." I heard Chester whisperd.

I was too weak to fight back, so I slumped back. Marcus came out from behind a rock.

"Put her down, you coward she hasn't done anything." He shouted. I felt Chesters hand reach towards my neck, grabbing onto it, and started squezzing.

I gasped for air as my airway started closing up. Marcus yelled, and Chester carried on, going quicker. I could feel my cheeks burning.