Dream Team

Intro

Rosie pov

I don't understand why someone would ever want to hurt me, I've talked my way out of every bad situation I've ever been in, but somehow I ended up here. My thoughts were broken off by the sounds of footsteps behind me. I duck my head down slightly trying to get a good look at what's behind me without raising suspicion. To my surprise, I see nothing, finally, I fully turn around to catch a better look at the person following me, the chill of adrenaline running up and down my spine till I made it all the way around ready to see my stalker face to face.

No one

Nothing?

I let out a light giggle, how silly of me I whispered under my breath, I must just be hearing things. As I turn back around I felt a sharp pain in my neck, I opened my mouth to scream for help but everything was dark and I could no longer move.

Ravens pov

1 shot down

2 shots down, why am I doing this?

3 shots down, do I always have to never back down from a challenge, normal people would just refuse a shot competition yet here we are.

I reluctantly brought the fourth and final shot up to my mouth, down the hatch, I whisper to myself, immediately as the liquor burned my stomach I could feel the impending doom of the night.

"Damn you gonna be drunk as hell," said my best friend, Sage.

"And whose fault is that?" I question back with a playful smile. 

Sage gave me a side-eye through her thick curly hair, but the hint of a smile was still lurking on her face, "It's not hazing but you have to do it" she said with a shrug, she then swiftly brought her hand up to signal the bartender and order two beers for the both of us.

"Were not even-" I stopped myself as I felt a hand grip my ass, now look, if there's one thing I hate most in this world its sexual harassment, clearly any sane person would hate sexual harassment, but it makes my blood boil and my throat goes dry. My fight or flight instinct always comes out and trust me when it comes to the survival of the fittest I'll always win.

"How you doing baby," said the man behind me his person smelling like alcohol personified, his hand moving from my ass to around my waist.

"Baby? really? Thankfully you'll never have one of your own when I'm finished with you" I said turning around and grabbing my beer bottle in the process.

"What are you going to... Do... With a beer... Princess?" he slowly said through slurred speech, giving him a chance I tried to push him off of me, however, his grip on me tightens as a wicked smirk grew on his face, fear crept up my neck all the hairs standing up as it passed. I felt Sage's gentle small hand touch my shoulder blade, a small tap on the sticky wooden floor, and soon her presence by my ear.

"beat him senseless" she whispered, a smirk clear in her voice. 

I didn't want to do this but if crazy is what you want crazy is what you'll get I smashed the beer on the bar, the fear slowly turning into a pure rage "I'm going going to stab your ass till your blood fills this entire bar, Princess" I said with venom, I flicked the beer bottle to do a spin in my hand as glared at him through my eyelashes. 

He eyed me up and down and smiled again a confident look in his eye appeared as if he called my bluff "Funn-" I cut him off by shoving him against the wall and placing the broken beer bottle to his stomach.