What Were The Odds?

Chapter 13- The Fight

                                                Chapter 13

          Kat’s POV-

                          “Your death.” Alyssa said bluntly to me. This just made me laugh. “You can’t kill me.” I stated over confident. Inside, I’m screaming head off knowing I am about to die because she can kill me with the flick of her wrist if her hand happened to be on my neck. I honestly just want to run back home and hide in Cade’s warm grasp. But, I can’t. Bela is my best friend and I can’t just leave her limp, lifeless, body here with Alyssa alone because she would probably drag her off to another continent and we would never find her and Harry might kill himself or something. He can barely survive one hour without her that’s why he has all the same shifts as her at work and they live together. He wouldn’t last the rest of his life without her let alone with the guilt of knowing he never got to say goodbye. Or endlessly remind her multiple times every day of how much he loves her. And I know that if I were to leave her behind right here, Harry would hate me for life, well, I would also hate myself for life so I have to do this. For everybody, all of our loved ones. And if I have to do die to save Bela’s life then so be it. “Are you challenging me little girl?” She asked. “Yeah. I am. Bring it on BARBIE!” I yelled. My mind wasn’t working right so I used one of the weakest insults in the history of time on her. “You know you love me.” She said. Wow. She is great at sarcasm. “I HOPE YOU STEP ON A LEGO WHILE YOU HAVE A PAPER CUT IN YOUR FOOT!” I screamed proud of my foolish yet truly painful sounding insult. She just scoffed and pulled some hair out of your face. “Stripper. You’re such a slut! I bet you have every disease known to man just from it!” I yelled. This really pissed her off. She finally had enough of this childish fight and walked up to me only to bitch slap me across the face, causing me to stumble back a few steps but I thankfully didn’t fall. My chhek stung like hell but I couldn’t show weakness. Luckily, I still had my knife in my boot so I pulled it out and walked up to her while holding it behind my back and shoved it right into her eye. She actually did fall while crying out in pain and she pulled the knife out and weakly tossed it and it landed right in front of me. I grabbed it and ran over to Bela and though she was still unconscious I cut her free and carried her over to the far corner and gently set her down until I could at least get Alyssa unconscious and get her and I over here. I turned around and saw Alyssa had gotten up and was just staring at me. I couldn’t read the motion on her face but it didn’t seem good. We stood there for about two minutes just glaring at each other. Finally, she said “Bitch, I will say this only once. The only one getting out of here alive is me.” She walked up to me and grabbed my neck and made it extremely hard to breath. I was gasping for air at this point. My vision got blurry and she started moving around but I couldn’t tell what she was doing. Until there was something colliding with my legs made of metal. Her bat. I slammed into the ground knowing that she had hit me more than hard enough to break both my knees because I could feel my bones poking through my skin. She started to evilly laugh and it made me want to throw up. “Tell my family I said hello when you reach hell.” She said. Before she pushed me down with her foot and slammed my forehead with the bat with the end of it. All I could see was darkness.

                Alyssa’s POV-

                                Finally. Now that the little bitch Kat was gone, I could finish off Bela. I walked over to and she was somehow still unconscious and I grabbed her hair and started dragging up the stairs and out of the club. I tossed her into the back of my car and drove off. Here we come, woods.

                Cade’s POV-

                                Both of them. Both of our girlfriends have been missing for hours. Kat’s phone is somehow disconnected and Bela’s phone is with Harry. He is hanging on to all of her stuff for dear life. We both have just been sitting here crying our eyes scared to death. And pissed at Alyssa. We both need to talk about it but we can’t choke a single word out. We act like were the ones suffering but we both know very well that the girls we love the most is somewhere out there in grave danger. All we can do at this point is wait. And hope. But were starting to run out of hope.

                Bela’s POV-

                                I woke up with a terrible headache and scared to death. I was in the back of a car for some reason but I had no idea who was driving this car. Scared out of my mind and helpless. All I wanted to be was home wherever that was. And whoever that was with I guess. If it was with anyone in the first place. Wait, who am I again?

                Harry’s POV-

                                I have nothing but fear and hope and love right now. I refuse to be sad. Bela wouldn’t want that. When she returns I’m never letting her out of my sight or my grasp. She will be with me for every move I make. Forever and always. But since I can’t do anything right now but cry my eyes out, I might as well think of some amazing homecoming for her.

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Ahhhhh ok. I know i havent updated in like forever and i feel terrible about that. Im going to try to update more but im getting ready to move and my aunt is dying and its a bit traumatic over here! Oh well. I plan on doing alot of writing and try to keep up with how fast you guys can read. Omg you guys read really fast. Ok. I'm done complaining. Aha byee. :)

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