Resistance [ completed ✔️book one]

Chapter 47

The men were too distracted from the approaching army to do anything about me running away. i sprinted towards the tree line further down the Forrest, hoping that i could just loop back around to the base camp.

i was running as fast as my legs would carry me, but a layer of snow had fallen the night before, which only made the battle harder.

The sound of gun fire and yelling was behind me, the gangs had finally come together. i turned around when i got to the tree line to look at what was going on. i was a little surprised when i saw a good chunk of the Force was already defeated, but who knows.. battles can change quickly.

i hulled through the tree line towards the camp, trying to find Harry or Shawn or Any of my friends but the battle was just a huge blur

When i got back to the camp i went straight for the first aid tent, already there were a few guys with large gashes over their bodies.

i tried my best to quickly patch up the damage with gauze and wraps, but there was really only so much i could do, I'm not a legit doctor.

Man after man came into the tent, i saw pretty much everybody once, except for Harry and Shawn, i just prayed that they were okay.

Harry's POV

i felt invincible on the battle field, i was going through countless men, defeating them all. The adrenaline in my veins was turning me into some kind of warrior, nobody stood a chance against me and they knew it.

i used all the anger of Celena being here, Arthur dying, and just about everything else these scum bags had done to us.

Shawn's at my side, for some reason we were working together, but whatever we were doing was working. Maybe i shouldn't be so trusting of him, i mean it's pretty obvious he's trying to steal Celena away from me, but right now it doesn't matter. Right now we're a team and both of us just want to end this.

When one of us struck a guy we threw them back to the other to finish the job. The Mad King was almost in our sight, but he was heavily protected, he had two huge men standing in front of him.

Shawn threw a Yorker into my path and i drove my knife across his chest, pushing him to the ground. i made eye contact with the Mad King, he had a devilish smirk across his face, practically begging me to come over there and end him.

i looked over to Shawn, he gave me a nod and we ran towards the last 3 men who were blocking us from the space where the Mad King was protected.

i ran forward and punched the first guy in the jaw, he fell to the ground and i kicked him in the stomach. Shawn did the same thing with the guy he was up against, before we tagged teamed the last guy, taking him down . Everything was moving extremely quickly, and these guys seemed to go down only too easily.

Shawn and i stood side by side, our chests heaving in and out, the two men protecting the Mad King smirked at us and got into a fighting stance.

"COME ON" i yelled, beckoning for them to make a move

The men ran towards us ready to attack, they looked like charging bulls. i slammed my elbow into the guys chest, knocking him backwards. But i could see in his face that i wasn't going to defeat him easily, he charged at me and we went in a back and forth of punches, this wasn't a gun or knife fight, strictly fists.

I'm not going to lie, the guy defiantly had a few blows against me. But it only made my adrenaline pump even faster.

But after not too long the guy was almost done, he was bleeding out of his nose and from a few large gashes on his face. i got him into a headlock, about to finish it all , when i heard someone yell "WAIT."