Murphy threw a rock at you. Granted, he meant to hit Bellamy, but he still threw a rock at you.
"Ouch" you said as you brought your hand up to your soon-to-be-bruised head.
Before you could move, a body was rushing into yours.
"Oh my god. Are you okay? Where does it hurt? Goddamnit. I'll kill that bitch"
I laugh escaped your lips as you help onto Jasper, giving him a reassuring hug.
"I'm fine babe"
He smiled at you with a good grin.
"I'll still kill him"
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