I am just going to say that these characters do, in fact, belong to me. Thank you for not using them. But, go ahead and write a fanfic if this ever gets that far. (Which, it won't.)
She pulled the knife out of her chest.
"Was that supposed to hurt?" She cackled.
I gasped and tried to run. I only got so far, because a set of arms pushed me against a wall and held a knife at my throat.
"Feriae please let me go! I had no intentions of getting into your buisiness," I whimpered. "Just please let me go!"
"Uh oh," she said devilishly. "Haven, I'm sorry to say it wasn't my fault either." She cackled meniacally and pressed harder against my throat. I had my hand on the arm holding the knife. So, I made a swift move, and grabbed the knife. I stabbed her so many times, yet nothing happened.
"You know, Haven, I'm a Nikire. Remember? It means I can never die."
"I know what it means," I snapped. Soon after, she had her knife at my neck again. You're going to die tonight, I thought. I accepted the fact, but my thoughts were interrupted.
"OI! PUT THE KNIFE DOWN!" I heard one of my best friends, Cameron, say. Fortunately, but to no use, he was armed.
"Make me," Feriae giggled and pressed harder. Cam shot at her and a bullet went through her head, but she didn't budge. Cam walked right up to her and got in her face. His weapons were of no use, but, he had a good arm. He punched her first, in the stomach, then hit her in the face, knocking her unconsious.
Hi! Thanks for reading the first (but short) chapter of my book! It's pretty bad so far but I hope you liked it! I will update soon.
