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You opened your eyes almost instantly and realised you were back in the phantom world your hand still gripping your arrow but you physically couldn't move your hand because of how cramped everyone was at the back of the bus.
"Duck!" you heard Ashlyn whisper loudly as she pushed Aiden out of her face and everyone quickly drops to the ground.
Y/n. Stop thinking of what happened. Your life is right now on the line. Focus.
"Still there?" Tyler whispers as he looks over at Ashlyn, Ashlyn nods. Logan nudges you. "You okay?" He asks noticing your stressed demeanour, you just nodded slightly and adjusted your grip on the arrow. "Should I stab it?" You asked Ashlyn. "I don't think that arrow is strong enough to go through it.." she responds.
"Well then? What do we do?" Tyler asks and Ashlyn looked back at the phantom.. "we'll have to try and kill it a different way." She answers not fully confidently.
"How are we gonna do that?" Tyler questioned and Aiden said something. "We could get Logan to shoot it?" He suggests. "No the gun is for emergencies only." Ashlyn said back. Tyler asks something suddenly "could y/n be quick enough to get a weapon from the weapon box?"
"I wouldn't be able to. The distance between the back of the bus and the front is too short so I wouldn't be able to slow down on time." You replied back. "Can you try?" Ashlyn asks. You just sighed and nodded.
You slowly crept under a seat and stood up and looked over at Ashlyn then over to the weapon box. You stopped and froze. "Why'd you stop?" Tyler asks. "Hide under the seats." You say sternly and ducked under a seat.
The phantom entered the bus, luckily everyone was already under a seat. The phantom continued its way into the bus you were under the seat across from Ashlyn. You heard a notice and looked up. The phantom, was right infront of Ashlyn as she was looking back..
Ashlyn glanced back at the phantom who now twisted its head so it was upside down you cringed at the sight and you wanted to run to the weapon box, but you knew that it wasn't the right time to...
"Not good!"
"Ashlyn!"
The brunettes yelled to the girl as you looked back over to the weapon box.
The phantom raised its hand reaching for the ginger, Ashlyn quickly rolled away but the phantom grabbed her braid and yanked her out from under the seat. "Agh! Get the weapons!" You rush out of the seat and your bow from the box.
You took your aim quickly not even bothering with an arm guard. The others looked for their weapons. You were fully prepared to let the arrow go but you quickly shot it somewhere else as soon as Ashlyn pulled the phantoms arm and slammed its head into her knee making the grip on her braid fall and immediately got away from it. She stumbled back as Aiden and Logan caught her.. "y'a good?" Aiden asked her. She nodded "yeah."
As Ashlyn answered the phantom made a reach from under the seat, making Ashlyn move her feet off the bus floor. "Gah!" "Woah!" Aiden and Ashlyn screamed you let go of your bow and sighed with relief hoping that they're okay, you started helping the others find their weapons.
"LOGAN!" Ashlyn screamed. You immediately looked over at the chaos over there. You noticed the sight of blood and went over to where he was.
Logan yelled in pain as you walked over to them. "Logan?" You asked calmly as the others followed behind.
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