Chapter Twenty Seven

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Rossana's POV

Punch! Kick! Uppercut! Duck! Sweat soaked my skin. My knuckles punching flesh as i let my anger out in the pit.

I saw anger in his eyes as i flipped him. I smirked and taunted him to come closer. He yells, "I WILL NOT LET SOME GIRL BEAT ME!!" He ran at me and swung. I moved but he was able to get my ribs, i hissed and stumbled back from the impact.

"YOUR WEAK!" He swings his fist to my stomach making me grunt but the adrenaline held the pain back. His words pissed me off. My blood boiled as i tightened my fist and with all my strength, punched him in the face, kicked his stomach, tripped him. I got on top of him and started pounding his face. All i saw was red as my fist kept pounding his.

My mind was blank, my body numb, then he flips me and starts punching my face. I punched him off of me but he was still able to kick my ribs as i was still on the ground. I felt them crack, but i made myself get up. This b*stard will not put me down. I will win this fight. I ran at him full force, jumped wrapped my legs around his neck. Twisting my body, i pull him down, grab his arm and twist it, making it snap. Screaming with agony, he tries to pry me off but i kept holding him. The announcer count to three. I won.

I let go of his limp body and got up. I grab the money and limp back. I grab my bag and went to my car, but before i was able to get inside someone grabs me from behind and throws me on the ground. They start kicking my ribs making a sickening crack.

One of them bend down, "He's  coming for you. Hahaha." I laid there for a while. The adrenaline i had, vanished, leaving me feeling pain from the fight and the beating i got. My arms shook as i picked myself, well kind of dragged myself up to get to my motorcycle. My vision was blury and i could feel my face sweal.

The engine of my motorcycle roared making me feel more angry for letting myself get hit. My mind was blurred while i sped through the night. So many thoughts, memories, nightmares. I dont have any fight left in me, i feel pathetic! The memories of burying my family. The tears i couldnt shed. Everything! Every emotion, every memory is like a bullet to my heart.

Tears blurred my vision. So much pain! So much agony! I sped even more as my screams blend with the sound and let the darkness embrace it. I want him to pay! I'LL MAKE HIM PAY!! The wet ground made my wheels slip, then there was darkness.

Noah's POV

I kept looking out the window. All of us were in the living room, waiting for Rossana. "WHERE THE HELL IS SHE!" I looked at Sam as he paced the floor. Sarah's voice trembled, "It's pouring outside. What if something happend to her?" Mason was hugging Sarah and Jack had his head in his hands. There was a sound of a motorcycle, all of us quickly started running outside. We froze at the sight of her. Her motorcycle was crushed on the side, she stumbled as she got off and falls on the ground making us run to her and yell her name.

Falling on my knees i checked her for injuries. Her left arm and leg were bleeding and the side of her face had blood. Gently i picked her up, careful not to touch her injuries but she still winced as i held her waist. Mason got in front of me, "Rose! Why the hell is she all bruised!" "Oh Rose!" Sarah sobbed. "We have to get her inside."

Why?! Why?! WHY?!! Why does she cause herself pain! Why cant she trust us! Dammit! Sam started ordering, "GET THE FIRST AID KIT!" Mason quickly ran upstairs and i followed and took Rossana to her room. I gently laid her down on her bed and started taking her shirt and pants off. Sarah gasped and i froze. Her whole body was bruised. Mason rushed but froze at the sight of our sisters bruised and battered body. My body trembled as i noticed dry tears on her face.

I opened the kit and started cleaning her wounds. She was still unconcious but her body twitched as i cleaned her wounds with alcohol. Her face was pale and swollen. What the hell happened! I was still putting on medicine but a hand gently stopped me. I quickly looked at Rossana as she opened her eyes.

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