Myen

Ch.8

Mya
Jack drew his re-loaded gun, and they both stepped forward. "Wait," Ben murmured, "I have a plan."

Ben
I whispered my plan to her, and she nodded. We ran to the kitchen, standing side by side. I crouched near the pot's stand, and shouted "HEY JACK, OVER HERE!" , while Mya lured Jacob into a fist fight.

Mya
As Jack aimed and fired at Ben, I threw my knife, hitting the gun and forcing the bullet to hit the leg of the vat's stand. I threw a punch to Jacob's stomach, making him stop and double over in pain.

Ben
As the wax tipped over, Mya and I ran to the door, and out onto the front lawn. I took out my phone, and typed in "911".

Jack
"Jacob! Jacob, no!" I screamed, running up to him. He was frozen to the floor, covered in wax. "Don't leave me, Jacob!" I cried. "I love you!" I felt
arms picking me up from behind, and through my tears, I saw Mya and Ben walk away, covered in scrapes and bruises. A sudden heaviness came over my eyelids, and I fell deep asleep.