The Truth

The Photograph

Okay yeah it's been like a really long time. So my b and yeah what's up Wattpad! Anyway I'd recommend looking at the previous chapter just to help remember. Coolio! These characters aren't mine, except for some introduced one's ;)

"Who are you." Erica growled yanking the M4 from her back, and leveling on this person's head.

"Hey, hey! This isn't a nice way to treat a guest" , I grumbled stepping in front of the muzzle. Erica grumbled and I turned facing the girl. She had dazzling green eyes and very profound facial features.

"Who the hell are you guys?" She grumbled not looking scared at all, I admired that. Because personally I'm terrified out of my mind. And instead of hiding it, I'm sure everyone know.

"Hi, I'm Ben." I smiled going out for a handshake. Instead of shaking it like any normal person she flipped me onto my back. I landed with a loud thud and I groaned, wow what great people skills.

Erica instantly launched herself at this figure, getting ready to kick her shady butt. The girl sidestepped Erica and I watched with amazement as she held her own. The girl had her back turned and I swept my feet. She fell on her back right on top of me, knocking the wind out of me.

Her short blonde hair was in my mouth and her foot was digging into my stomach. Noticing my discomfort she pushed it in even more.

"Get off of him." Erica growled approaching the tangled pile of this blonde freak and I. Using my actual muscles I managed to lift her and slip out. Standing next to Erica we looked down on this new character. She looked up at us fear suddenly filling her bright green eyes. I bet we looked scary, clothes torn and bloody. Besides Erica was holding a big gun, and even I was scared.

"I have to pee?" She squeaked out and I smiled. Whenever my dad wrestled with me as a kid I always said that to escape. That, however is behind me now, and I may never see my father again. And  I ope.

Out of the shadows two figures appeared. One was short, and lean, the other medium height and lightly muscled. Both sported pony tails, and both looked pretty threatening. They did not look like VSCO girls or any other Tik Tok creation. Icky.

The strong one pushed Erica off and the other helped their blonde haired friend up. They were obviously a team, well I think.

"Woah!" I shouted eyeing Erica, who looked as stunned as me. She sat on the floor still surprised by the one's sudden push. The two shrouded figures stepped into the light. The shorter one had short brown hair, and sparkling green eyes. The other had fierce blue eyes and long brown hair.

"I have no business in killing you." The strong one growled arms crossing. She wore Nike shorts and a Yellowstone tourist shirt. Looking just like us, but she however looked clean and not bloody.

"Like you could." Erica snorted, and the strong one raised her eyebrows. I had no doubt she could fight, maybe not as well as Erica. Stepping forward she smiled and Erica grinned too. The lean girl grabbed the fighter but she shook her arm off.

Erica attacked first, and the other girl dodged. Surprisingly she was fast and just as agile as Erica. She threw a punch knocking Erica in the nose. A sharp crack filled the room and I cringed. Erica sent a kick, the other girl grabbed her ankle and pulled. Erica was thrown forward, where she lashed out knocking her opponent on the ribs. The fighter didn't look in pain at all, and continued with a growl.

"Julia! Be careful!" The shorter girl called, looking worried for her friend. I tried to keep a straight face, watching Erica brawl with this character. Truly I was worried, this girl knew how to fight.