Die for us

So we're not a couple huh?

Bryn’s POV –

Garret looked at me for a moment and I began to walk down the hall of the bathroom. He grabbed my arm, pushing me against the wall roughly, gripping onto the bruises on my arm. I strained to keep myself from screaming.

“I remember you…” He began, staring at me with devilish squinty eyes.

He cocked his head to one side, grabbing my neck, and going in for a kiss.

“Let me go.” I say, grabbing his hand, trying to force it off of me, turning my head so he wouldn’t kiss me.

He shook his head, smiling evilly. “Nah…I’d rather not.”

I tried to push him off but he wouldn’t budge. He laughed at me, watching as I struggled under him. I gritted my teeth, bringing my knee up and hitting him in the balls. He grunted, letting me go to grab his pants, falling to his knees.

As I begin to walk away, Garret grabs my leg, pulling it back and causing me to fall. I land my back, knocking out my breath. Garret stood over me staring at my body.

I quickly close my shirt with my hands. Garret grabs me by my hair, lifting my off the ground and slamming me against the wall.

I throw a punch at him but he grabs my fist before it hits him. I bend my arm, using my elbow to hit him in the face. I repeat the process until he lets go, grabbing his nose.

“You’re going to get what’s coming for you.” He chuckled sinisterly, staring at me with red eyes.

I take a step back, not understanding his last threat. I run away this time, forgetting that my shirt was open and search around for Jason and the gang.

Jason’s POV –

“I want some lip action between you too so I say. If Tattiana misses the target, you guys kiss.” Megan says to Tattiana, handing her a pistol and taking a step back next to Damien.

Chris acted as if he had no clue as to what was going on, he scratched under his chin, looking around the arena. I looked over at Tattiana who was getting ready to shoot the dummy.

I turned around, looking where the bathrooms were; wondering what was taking Jane so long. I start to think of all the possible things she could possibly do to take this long.

Maybe she’s trying to fix her shirt after I broke it… I think, inwardly smiling to myself in amusement.

Tattiana pulled the trigger, bringing my attention back to the gang. I look to see if she missed, which she most likely did. But to my surprise she actually hit the dummy directly in the center.

“Well, I hit it.” She said, with a shrug turning to face Megan who looked disappointed.

She put both her hands on her hips, “I don’t care kiss anyway.”

Chris turned his head to look at Megan, his eyes widening. “Megan.”

“What? Are you chicken?” Megan said, poking out her bottom lip at Chris.

He rolled his eyes, looking at Tattiana who was laughing at Megan. “Fine.” He said, extending an arm out to Tattiana.

He grabbed Tattiana by her jaw softly turning her head to look at him then lifted her chin up as he leaned down to kiss her. I turned once again to bathrooms, still no sign of Jane.

Now I was beginning to worry. My foot was tapping restlessly against the floor; I was growing tired of waiting for her.

Then I saw her appear around the corner of the hall, she was running. I stiffened for a moment, wondering what could happen then snapped out of it. I started running over to her, pushing past everyone in my way.