Unpredictable (completed)

Aww man! I ruined my dress!

Kick, bite, punch, jump, roundhouse kick, swing left, swing right, backflip, somersault, and blah blah blah. It's getting boring doing all these old moves. I'm fighting a war and I'm getting bored, how you ask, well my answer is I don't know I just am. Rowan is right under my skin, if you cut through my skin, you'll probably see her, she is my sixth sense. Reflexes, eyesight, smell, etc. It's all her, I only did the moves, pin point their weaknesses, stuff like that. "Sam! Watch out!" Kyle yelled. I turned around a minute too late... And never got hit? I looked around and saw the man dead at my feet. How? 'Sam, do a 180 roundhouse kick!" Rowan said. I lifted my left leg and pushed off with my right. Smack! I hit him right in the face. "Hey! How you doing, people!" Peter asked. "Oh yea I'm great just kicking ass right now." I replied. "Are you wearing my heels?" Sophia asked. "I was just going to borrow them for tonight, I was going to give them back to you." "Girl, where did you get that dress. It's absolutely amazing on you." "Awww thanks, Kathy. I like yours too!" I said. It's weird how we're talking like we're in school when we are actually fighting for our lives but I guess they started on getting bored. "Oh my god, did you see Eve Gallora's dress, it is absolutely disastrous. First of all, it doesn't go with her skin color. Second of all, it's way to slutty to even be called pretty. And third of all, I'm only a giving you three but there is more, those heels don't match her dress. Himph!" Karen said. "Oh my god! I see it now. Her boobs are practically going to pop out!" Kennedy exclaimed. "I agree, I do see it!" John said. "John, stop mentally undressing her!" I yelled. "Why do you always ruin the fun?" He whined. I somersaulted backwards and onto a table when a kick was going to hit my face. "Oh my god! Did you see what that rogue was wearing?! I think that she was the one who said 'you bet they are!'. Her outfit is absolutely absurd! The curls are covering her face in a really ugly way. Her heels are way to sparkly and is completely wrong with her already sparkly pink dress. The makeup doesn't make anything one her face pop or defined, it's just there. The jewelry is ugly. "Yes! Totally! Her blue eyes are blended with the blue eyeshadow and eyeliner. And I think I could be blinded by just glancing at her." I said. "Aww man! I ruined my dress! Why was there soda on this table!"
----------- Stella's P.O.V ------------
Are those girls really dissing me. Like bitch, go back and look in the mirror. This is what fighting for your lives looks like. I cannot believe they're really criticizing people and gossiping while fighting! Bruh, like really. Crap, that rogue is about to kill Sam! Shit, shit, shit. I'm to far, how did I get so far?! I shifted into my cheetah and ran towards her. "No!" And I jumped right in front of her. I felt a sharp pain in my chest and felt a liquid pouring on my dress. I landed on the floor, my breath coming into short pants and gasps. Why am I struggling to breath? 'Oh only because your dying and your lungs are punctured!" Layah snapped. And then everything went black.
------------- Kyle's P.O.V -------------
"No!" I heard to the right of me. "Stella!" I turned and saw Sam on her knees next to a collapsed.... I think her name is.... Stella? Blood was pouring out of her chest and her eyes are staring blindly up towards the ceiling. Everyone stopped and a man fell to his knees. "No!" He started to cry. "My daughter. Baby girl don't leave me!". "Brother, you had a daughter?" The cheif said. The man nodded solemnly," with Nina, she died giving birth. Stella reminded me of her." He mumbled. The cheif put his hand on the man's shoulder. The man shrugged the hand off his shoulder and got up. He picked up his daughter's dead body and yelled," I, Jeffrey, command all the rogues to go back!" He commanded. And they left as fast as they came. I went to the mourning Sam and pulled her into my arms. "S-she w-was m-m-my b-best f-frieeeeend!" She sobbed against my shoulder. Everyone slowly went home and picked her up. She wrapped her hands around my neck and snuggled deeper against my chest. Her eyes are red and swollen from all the crying she did. "Come on. Let's put in bed." I said gently. All of our other friends gathered around us like a protective bubble. We got to her room and I put her to bed. I slid under the covers next to her and wrapped my arms around her. She snuggles closer to me. "We'll go sleep on the couches and in sleeping bags." "No just order some more beds to be put in the room." I whispered. John nodded silently. Everyone was comfortably in their beds after a few minutes. I looked at the girl beside me. I want to wake up like this for the rest of my life. To help and comfort her. I love....