Chapter 8

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EMMANUEL POV

I was shocked when Matt kissed her; even more shocked and a little bit relief when Tabby ran out from there. I was shocked because at that moment I knew Matt still loved her and relief when I knew there was a small chance for me to get her. But at that time my mind kept telling to go after her. I ran after Matt and Melly followed me.

I was searching in every corner of the school, and for heaven sake it was really a huge building. Finally I heard Tabby’s screams, it came from the parking lot. I quickly made my way there. As I arrived there, I found two boys were hitting Matt and Tabby screamed for help. I ordered Melly to bring her out of there and I went to help Matt. Thank god, I had learned some defense skill few years ago.

I grabbed the tan skin’s guy wrist. He was surprised as he was pulled by me. I kicked his right leg out to underneath him, and as I did so, Matt took care of the other guy. I whipped around him, still holding his wrist and pulled it behind his back. I threw punches on his face with other my free hand until his face turned blue and blood didn’t stop coming down. I turned back to check Matt, he was almost finished with his guy, and when I turned back, the guy in front me pointed a gun at my face.”Wrong time, wrong place.” He stated as I stared at him with a raised eyebrow. I wasn’t surprised; he was just actually providing me my favorite game.

Easily, I pulled the gun from his hand; I flipped it the air and grabbed it by the barrel. I snorted in disdain and slammed the butt of the handgun into his neck. It didn’t kill him just left him unconscious.

“Well that was fun.” I stated solemnly and dropped the gun. Matt had finished with his guy. I was busy enveloped by triumph, until I failed to notice Matt’s warning and someone else was coming toward me holding an iron stick.

BLAMM!!

I fell down on the ground. Matt was running toward me so did Tabby and Melly. The last thing I remembered was Tabby’s face and the last thing I felt was her warm tears in my cheek, then it was nothing….only silence and darkness.

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