03 || Bloody Mess

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𝐁𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠

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𝐁𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐖𝐚𝐲𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐀𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐲𝐰𝐚𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠. Unfortunately, you couldn't see the stars because of all the clouds lingering over them. It was freezing outside to the point where goosebumps formed onto Andrea's skin. She'd never admit that to Wayne, who shockingly had been smart enough to bring a jacket. But to be fair, he was also wearing a hoodie. She rubbed her arms ferociously as they got closer and closer.

This wasn't the first time the two of them have beat the shit out of a person. However, in these situations you always had to be cautious. You never knew who could be lingering around, just simply waiting to pounce on you. They both came to a lingering pause as Wayne held his arm out right in front of Andrea. Pretty much insisting that she couldn't keep walking onward. One of the things she respected the most about Wayne was the fact he'd always enter the fight first. He never allowed Andrea to just walk into a fight all by herself. Even if it wasn't necessarily his fight, Wayne would show up eventually.

Down the alleyway, she heard the sounds of cruel laughter ricocheting through her ears. Well, they're here. Lovely. Andrea pulled the big wrench she had out of her pants, gripping it tightly in her right hand. Wayne did the same thing, but with his hammer as he turned to study Andrea briefly.

"You ready?" He inquired, squinting his eyebrows.

"Yup," Andrea nodded slowly. She fought the urge to gulp nervously.

She wasn't normally nervous whenever she got into a fight, but that's mainly because she knows who she can and can't take down in a fight. Andrea's never seen these random people before, and nor has Wayne. I mean, they must go to their school, so it doesn't make sense how neither of them had seen this group of guys before.

Wayne stared at Andrea for a moment longer before he beckoned for her to follow him. Compared to the rest of the streets, the alleyway was ten times darker. The only thing she could pinpoint up ahead was the silhouettes of the males fighting. Without giving it another thought, the duo charged forward, leaping onto the first guy they could catch. Andrea got on top of his back with her legs wrapped around his neck.

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