Coalition

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"Looking for these!"

Hershell yelled, throwing the keys in the air.

Morena hit the horn on the truck, it caused everyone from Katrina's house to come out, she hit the horn again. "No. No.. No!" He shouted, running back to the car, Morena kept hitting the horn. "Come on!" She thought, breathing rapidly. From the rear view mirror, she could see Christopher running towards the truck, Hershell got to the truck first and banged on the window. Morena tightly held on to the door handle, he banged again, then looked down at the key, he tried unlocking the truck, she locked it again with her shaking hands. He kept pressing the button and she kept locking it, he hit the window and moved around to the other side of the car. Morena quickly moved in the middle. Hershell unlocked the car door, and got the door halfway open, but Morena had a strong grip on the door handle and tried to pull herself forward using all of her strength. He inched closer and tried pulling the door open.

His boot slid on the road.

Christopher tackled Hershell to the ground.

Morena let go of the door handle and wiped the tears off of her face, she closed the door. "Why did I just get in this damn truck?" She opened it and sighed, sitting back in the seat, she got out of the car, and seen Christopher holding the man to the ground.

The two men were struggling.

"Yes! That's my quarterback!" She screamed with tears reaching her chin, she moved closer to the men. They both were wheezing, Hershell had a tight grip on the pole. "Get the pole!" Christopher screamed at her, she quickly took a step forward and Hershell launched a kick to her stomach. Angry, she kicked him back on the balls, he instantly dropped the poll, and she grabbed it and hit him on the legs with it. Hershell began to scream, Katrina came out of the woods after hearing Christopher yell. She ran towards her family, she felt like she couldn't run or walk anymore, and she almost tripped, she immediately stopped running.

She sobbed and wheezed.

"Morena!" She cried, holding on to her sides.

She stood in pain holding her knee's.

Morena threw the pole at the car window, the glass broke, and shattered on the floor. "That's not my car you bitch!" Hershell screamed after her, she ran to her sister, Devlin's friends reached the men, they pulled both of them off the ground and gently pushed Christopher away, but kept a strong grip on Hershell. From beneath the men; Hershell aggravatingly tried to break free, Tevan ran over and punched him in the face, Jude and Ivan were behind them, they slowly walked over to the dead end, then confusingly stared at the truck. Morena grabbed Katrina and tightly held on to her.

Both women were crying, clinging on to each other.

Morena kissed her on the face and on the cheek, and sobbed on her chest, shaking, Katrina just blankly stared at Hershell. "I can't walk anymore.." She robotically admitted; Morena nodded and looked down at her leg, Katrina wanted to sit on the ground, she tried to sit, but Morena held her up. "Hold on." She mumbled. "I need help!" She screamed back at the men, Ivan and Christopher ran over to them; Ivan grabbed Katrina and gave her a bear hug, she patted his back, he let her go and sighed with relief, Christopher awkwardly stood off to the side. He nodded his head at her, she didn't have the strength to nod back, she just let out a zombie noise. "Hey." Was all she got out, he nodded again and rubbed Morena's back. "She needs to be carried." Morena worriedly said; Tightly clutching Katrina's hand, Jude went to them, and waved at her. Katrina just kept breathing, he understood and gave her a hug. "I'll carry her." He mumbled, he slowly tried to pick her up, and was surprised that she was heavy.

She looked light as a feather to him.

"Oh my gosh." Jude puffed, he slowly set her back down. "I can't." Christopher sighed, Jude glared back at him. "What?" He slightly growled, Katrina knew who could carry her and she didn't want that happening; Although she could not walk, and was going to drop on the floor at any minute, she wanted anyone else besides Christopher carrying her. "I will." Ivan volunteered, she was relieved when he spoke up; He picked her up like she weighed nothing, and held her in his arms, he carried her back to where the men were, and the others walked with him. Katrina swallowed and stared at the men who held Hershell in a tight grip.

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