Neriah
"What the hell are you doing?" He put me in the refrigerator without a word. Just great.
I leaned against the back end of the refrigerator.
This damn thing made everything hard to hear.
Something slammed into the door and I felt the refrigerator sway back and forth.
"Oh God help me." I put both my hands on the walls and closed my eyes. Then I felt myself falling backwards.
Jacques
"Get off of me!" Using my right forearm to hold the dog back by it's throat, I used my left hand to stab it with the screwdriver.
I kept going till it stopped.
Another one jumped up but I kicked the table over before it could get me.
I stood to my feet and kicked it into the refrigerator. It got up and got low to the floor.
Two were dead and the rest ran off. But this one just won't give up.
It ran to me and I stepped out the way so it run head first into the stove. I stabbed it in the back before it could get up.
I backed up and waited to see if it would move.
In my peripheral vision I could see the refrigerator rocking back and forth. I watched the bottom of it and saw it fall backwards.
Neriah
The only thing I could do was scream.
I held onto the side shelfs so I would fly all over the place.
Jacques
It fell through the wall and land top first on the ground outside and flipped on its side.
"Neriah."
I jumped out the hole it made in the wall.
The damn thing landed on the side were the door is.
"Neriah are you okay?"
"I'm fine! Just get me out of here!" I crouched down and tried my best to roll it over.
"It's not moving. Just hold on a second." I took my shirt off and tied it around the leg of the refrigerator. I pulled but it barely moved. "Neriah I'm gonna need you to rock to the right, okay?"
"Yeah!"
"On three." I got a good grip on the shirt first. "Ready?" I started pulling. "One. Two. Three." She rocked from side to side and it was actually working.
I dripped the shirt and grabbed the edge of the refrigerator. It Creaked loudly as it flipped. I let go and landed on my ass on the ground.
Neriah kicked the door open.
"Thank you." She said with her hand on her heart.
"You're welcome." She crawled all the way out and put her hand on her chest.
"That looks pretty bad." I looked down to see bite marks.
"I didn't even know that happened." She looked at me.
A howl came from inside the house. I looked over to see the one with the screwdriver in his back standing there. It looked at me for a moment before running off.
What the fuck?
How is it still standing? I just prison shanked the fuck out that thing.
Neriah shivered in fear.
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Neriah
RomanceNeriah Calvin is 23 and is starting a once in a lifetime internship with one of the most successful teams in the NBA. When she lays her eyes on the rookie of the team, Jacques Zion, jealously becomes a battle to stay together or a way to grow closer.