Christina's POV:
Oh shit. taking two steps back I brought my fists up to block my face, waiting for them to make the first move I ducked under there arm, but lost my breath when the others foot connected with my ribs. Moving fast I spun and dropped kicked the one on the left and kneed the one on the right and added a right hook to there jaw.
2 more came from both sides of me, grunting I grabbed ones fist as he went to throw a right hook and threw my own knocking him to the ground, doing a spinning drop kicking I knocked one of the others into the wall.
growling as they both got up along with the other two I knew I was screwed I mean I was a good fighter but we all had or stopping points and fighting of 6 tanks of guys at once was mine. Pushing back my fear I stood up starter and waited for them to make the first move.
the biggest guy came at me from my right throwing a kick and a right hook into the side of my face. skidding across the ally i spit out blood. Stumbling to my feet i threw a fury of moves on the guy closest to me, knocking him out cold. 3 down 3 more to go I told myself I can do this.
Hearing the door to the door open I turned my head to the door and saw harry... of course it just had to be him didn't. His eyes winded when they landed on me and the knocked out guys on the ground and the other 3 surrounding me. I saw a flash of emotions across his face fear, anger, hesitation. I begged him with my eyes to leave to save himself i think he saw the acceptance of defeat in my eyes and came fast to one of the guys and started hand to hand with the huge guy.
Worry was deep in my mind as i forced on the other 2 as the came at me all at once. they landed a few hits but i won as i knocked them both out cold in just enough time to see harry knock out the big guy. Panting i lowered my self to the ground to cough out more blood. "fuck," i mumbled under my breath. Wiping my mouth i turned and found harry walking towards me.
" Shit are you okay?" He knelt down next to me " Do i look okay to you," i snapped and felt bad once i saw the hurt in his eyes " no you don't so let me help you,"
"why," i whisper "why what," the look of confusion covering his face " why do you want to help me, why did you help me," his look said it all " because even if i don't know who you are i feel myself liking you, probably more than i should,"
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DUN DUN DUN lol anyway i know this is long over due and very shot but its the best i can do atm cause i just don't really feel like writing right now with school just starting back up and there's already a bunch of drama and i just can't find it in me to write and i don't want to have to force my self to write so updates might become a little slower than they already are... i know i know im sorry don't kill me guys. anyway what cover should i use guys give me your answer i need them as soon as i can please and thank you for reading i love every single one of you guys!
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Forever A Fighter
FanfictionChristina Mooris Is a 17 year old girl, that street fights for money to live by, by street fighting has a bad side and with a little brother and sister that are twins and only 5 years old she has to hide the legend she is. with her dad gone thought...