𝟑𝟓 fine line

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COBRA KAI | DECEMBER 19
season three, episode ten

FINE LINE
━━ harry styles              

❝we'll be a fine line,
we'll be alright

❝we'll be a fine line,we'll be alright❝

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             WHEN SOMEONE would ask Willow about the moment when the world suddenly went quiet, she would describe for them the present situation

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             WHEN SOMEONE would ask Willow about the moment when the world suddenly went quiet, she would describe for them the present situation.

             She pulled her legs to herself as she sat in some corner, her body trembling and not giving her any possibility to move. Bitter tears dropped from her emerald eyes and familiar screams echoed in her head as she watched Rickenberger and some other boy from Cobra Kai grab Demetri just the same as Hawk did before he broke his arm. She tried her best to move and help him, she really did, but felt as if she was stuck.

             Stuck like in a cement.

             Her fast breath terrified her. Even though she was going through a lot of panic attacks since everything that happened, she still wasn't used to it.

             This couldn't happen. Not again.

             "Hey! Yo, Hawk. Free shot," Rickenberger called out for the Moskowitz boy, who stood in the middle of the living room, looking as if he was fighting with something.

             Willow's lips let a shaky breath, and she put her hands on her heaving chest. She felt an anxious feeling ran through her body as she looked away from Eli, and then her attention fell on Miguel, who was getting beaten up by Kyler. She was almost choking on her own breath when she looked between everyone, and saw that Eli was no longer standing in his place. He was running towards Demetri.

             Her head shook, wanting to push away all the thoughts backwards. The rest of the hope she put in the boy . . . it disappeared. She closed her eyes, not wanting to watch what was going to happen.

             She heard grunts of pain, fighting noises and the sound of glass breaking, so her eyes shut even more. She was so scared to even look that was — everything she felt at that moment was too much for her.

𝐓𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐒 𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐓 ✹ eli \ hawk moskowitzWhere stories live. Discover now