District 9

Chapter Five

(Scarlett's POV)

I look over at Namjoon, all the tiredness I felt is now gone. "I'm so sorry, I've gotta rescue Andrew," I tell him.

He looks slightly upset, but he says, "It's fine. I'll see you soon, okay?"

"Alright, I just wish I didn't have to leave," I say while getting off the bed. Before I leave the room, I wrap my arms around Namjoon quickly. "Thank you," I mutter before I let go.

I started walking towards the door, a bit sad I have to leave. Andrew gets himself in a lot of trouble. If it's not him, it's normally myself. Although, I seem to get out of it quicker. Unlike him, I don't let my anger blind me in a fight.

I know the house like the back of my hand, so it doesn't take me long to reach the door. I open the door and walk out, closing it behind me. Thankfully, Namjoon and them don't live too far away from the school. It's only about a five minute walk from their house to the school.

I decided not to waste any time getting there, so I quickened my pace up to a run.

I turn the corner to find a crowd standing around the road. As quick as I can, I shove through the crowd.

I feel a person shove me after a bump into them. I quickly turn to them with a glare and shove them back. Accidently, I knock them off their feet. Before they can get back up, I slip through the rest of the crowd.

When I get to the front, I can see what is going on. Andrew is on the ground with three people around him. The one standing in the middle, is Damien who has short black hair. Although his back is turned, I can tell that he is pissed by the way he is standing.

Next to him is a guy with short blonde hair. In all truthfulness, I can't tell who he is, though I can tell that he thinks he is one of those badasses. He wears a pair of black leather pants, black combat boots, and a black leather jacket.

On the other side of Damien is a guy with short brown hair. Again I can't tell who he is, but he does have the same style as the other guy.

I clear my throat and say, "Damien, let him go." My voice comes out a bit louder than I expect it to.

When the three guys turn, they seem surprised to see me standing there. Damien gives me a glare and says, "Wow, I've never heard you talk so loud before."

I glare back at him. "I said let him go," I repeat.

"We heard what you said girly, but we ain't going to," the blonde guy says. He seems to be a few years older than Damien, who is a year older than myself. I turn my glare to the blonde and I notice, out of the corner of my eye, the brown haired guy looking like he just realized who I am.

I hear a new voice tune in to the conversation. It's the brown haired guy. "Guys I don't think messing with the one and only Scarlett is a good idea."

Damien quickly turns to him. "If you want to back out now, then go ahead. But let me tell you it won't end well for you."

The brown haired raises his hands, motioning that he will stay. Damien then turns back to me. "The only way we'll let the little asshole go, is if you win him back yourself," he tells me.

I glare at the three of them. "Fine," I say, my voice laced with anger.

As soon as I get the word out, the blonde is coming at me with a punch. I quickly side step the hit. Before I can do anything, Damien is the next to come after me. I don't even have to dodge his punch, completely misses me by an inch or two. The brown haired seems to be doing nothing, so I turn back to Damien and the blonde, although I do glance at him every once in a while.