Chapter Sixteen

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Emmett marched back down stairs and flew open the door and stormed out. His anger was bubbling inside of him. He looked about him and found Chris talking to Teddy. He marched straight over to the two and raised his fist. Thud. Emmett's fist connected perfectly with Chris's nose. Teddy shot backwards upon impact and ran to Emmett to try and get him off Chris. Blow after blow, Emmett's fist was like a boomerang as he repeated his punches. Chris kicked Emmett in the chest and threw a punch which narrowly avoided Emmett's jaw. Once he thought Chris had had enough, he retreated with anger and fury written all over his face. "I can have you kill, y'know that! Asshole!" Emmett shouted still with his fists clenched. Chris scrambled up onto his elbows and stared, dumbfounded, at Emmett, panting and bloody. His nose was bleeding profusely and he wiped it with back of his hand. "What the fuck?!" He shouted as he stood up. Emmett turned to face Chris and walked straight to him and punched him one more time but in the abdomen which almost winded Chris and said, in a dangerously calm and low voice, "If you touch Taylor again. I'll kill you with my bare hands, got it?" and with that turned and walked away, rubbing his now sore jaw. When he reached the door, he turned to face Chris and glared at him. Then went inside, shutting the door on his way in.

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