A Unique Gang (H2OVanoss) [REWRITE]

Chapter 10

Evan Fong

"I'M DYING!!" My hand rests on my chest, feeling it beat faster than normal.

Ba-dum... Ba-dum...

The sound was heard in my ears and my legs began to tremble-nervously? I could definitely tell that something was up. He was processing what I blurted out, taking him a fat minute to understand. Then, his eyes enlarged with a show of concern and fear.

"W-What..."

I lost my balance for a second; however, he instantly grasped my body and sat me down on a waiting bench by the bus stop. "What the hell is going on!?"

"I feel like exploding!" I grasp my jacket; my heart pounding in my chest like a fucking bomb and I don't know how to calm it! Is this a sense of death?

He gripped his hair and began to think of something. "Shit," he cursed as he paced back and forth until he froze. "I can't believe I'm doing this," he mumbled.

He placed his hands over my chest, closing his eyes. They were warm which felt nice. The beating lowered in my ears and my breath was getting steady; every second that passed by my body calmed down. I didn't even notice the bright yellow light-emitting from his hands which warmed my heart.

Those sacred orbs reveal themselves, making me gasp of astonishment. "Better?" He asked concerned. "Better than ever before," I reach for his face which he leaned into.

"Jonathan."

"Yes?"

"I- Never mind," I got up, retrieving my hand from his face, to head back home; however, a sudden hand held my arm preventing me from leaving.

"I'm sorry, I didn't quite understand. Could you repeat that."

This side of him is new... It feels new. It feels sort of dark.

"I gotta go back home Delirious. Let me go-" my heart quickens the beat again, "-please." His grip loosened and turned to face me with a soft expression, "Okay... Let me-"

A sudden fist hit against his face knocking him against the lamppost. Sudden pair of arms pick me up and try to carry my kicking figure towards a black van. I kick around, managing to hit one of the guys down to the ground.

"Shit! Get a good hold of him!!"

"I'm trying! No wonder she wants him!" Both guys communicated with each other as I kept struggling to set myself free. "Delirious!" I yell out as sweat began to run down my face, flashes of the horrifying scenes appear in my peripheral vision with my body beginning to feel cold.

Code red! Code red!

I close my eyes tight and managed to set my arm free, elbowing the man's face, loosening his hold. My eyes open and quickly turn around to punch his face, hearing his nose crack and making him stumble back. Another man ran up to me with a stun gun baton.

Vanoss! Vanoss! There's no time to rest! Get up now!

I shake my head and duck down from his baton and grab his wrist, keeping it in place. My eyelids began to flutter, gripping my head as more flashes and sounds were echoing in my head.