Caesar's Rose

Chapter 93

I hit his face hard.

"Aw!" Matt groaned and fell on the floor, making me let out a whimper.

Oh my God.

I killed him.

I dropped the statue in my hand, trembling as I stared at him. I made slow steps towards him.

He is unconscious and there is...there is blood on his head.

I covered my mouth with my hand.

I actually killed him. My heart sank.

Oh no.

"Ma...."

"Uh!" CJ's voice got my attention, making me look behind me. I looked back at Matt.

"I am so sorry. I didn't mean to, I swear," I said, taking steps back.

I slowly walked back to where CJ was.

I studied the area. Matt walked straight after dragging me out of the room.

It has to be straight.

I walked along the hallway, following the groans and punching sounds.

Getting closer, I leaned on the wall as I eavesdroped closer to the room. The series of punches and groans makes me wonder if CJ is still alive.

I looked left, feeling terrified. My legs are shaking right now.

Oh God, what am I doing?

I should be on my heels right now running back to the camp instead of standing here and risking my life to save an irredeemable bully.

Seriously, Rose?!

The punches went on.

I looked around for something to hit those men. I shouldn't have left that statue on the ground next to Matt.

I can't even go back to him. I will feel more guilty for killing him.

God, I hope I didn't kill him.

I moved nervously, stepping on a little rod.

I froze.

The punches stopped.

My heart pounded loudly.

I slowly leaned down and picked up the rod. I clenched it nervously with my shaking hands.

I sensed footsteps approaching the door from the inside.

My breathing increased as I closed my eyes and clenched the rod tightly. The footsteps got closer and with impulse, I moved the rod.

"Uh!"

I opened my eyes at the sound of a groan.

It was one of the men. He is leaning down, making me realize that I had just hit him on his stomach.

I quickly did the next thing that came to mind. I hit his back, making him groan and fall on the floor.

I moved towards the room entrance, holding out the rod at the other man inside the room.

I was literally trembling. My hands holding the rod are shaking.

"Hey!" The man yelled, making me flinch as I moved on top of the other man I just hit, missing my balance, but I held myself.

"Don't.... don't move." I stuttered, moving aside.

The man narrowed his eyes at me.

My heart begged to explode.