Zero to Six.

Final Chapter.

He raised the knife to slash my face but I lifted my arm up just in time.

"AHH." The knife slashed deep into my forearm.

I kicked out in frustration, managing to knock the knife out of his hand.
It slid across the deck and stopped by the edge of the pool.

I looked up from it to see the guy Four was fighting with shove him into the pool.

I gasped, at the sound the guy in front of me turned back.
I looked at him, then back at the knife.

We both jolted forward, I was much smaller which meant I got to it faster but he'd managed to take me down to the floor by jumping surrounding his arms around my waist.

We both hit the ground pretty hard, as fast as I could I began reaching for the knife that I could almost just about touch with my finger nail.
The guy got up to his knees and turned me around, straddling my waist.

He proceeded to put his hands around my neck, chocking me.

I could hear distant splashing and cries. How was it that I was being strangled, all the air leaving my lungs yet the only concern I had was getting to Four before something terrible happened to him.

I started reaching for the knife again, it was hopeless I knew this. The new position he'd put me in made the knife even further away.
Tears started leaking as I stared to make horrible chocking sounds.

But then a cold metal brushed my finger tips, I fumbled around and managed to grab the handle of the knife. Stabbing the guy in the chest he finally let me go.

I gasped out, taking in all the oxygen I could. Pushing the guys now lifeless body to the side of me.

I got up realising that some how Four had managed to nudge the knife in my direction.
Four!

I looked around and found him wrestling with a guy near the glass doors.
I hobbled over and trapped the guy between us.

He just smiled and came at me, I ducked the first blow kicking him in the side.
Four took his shot and tried punching him in the throat but the guy grabbed him by his jacket and shoved him against the glass.
Four fell to the floor saving himself by rolling forward.

I tried to take a blow to the guys head but he managed to backhand me, I stumbled back.
Wiping my bleeding lip I looked up to see him going after Four again.
He kicked him to the floor, I was exhausted but I made my way to them again.

"Four." One came through on coms.

"Help me!" I closed my eyes, holding down the sob.

"Give me a hint buddy."

I rushed over as fast as my defeated body would let me, the guy had started hitting Fours head off the pool stairs.

I ran at him. "AHHH." I tackled him and we both tumbled forward.

I landed at the side of the guy dazed.

He climbed on top of my back and held my head to the deck.

"Fuck you." he whispered in my ear.

I cried as he pulled my hair back painfully then proceeded to smash my face into the deck.

He must have managed 3 strikes before I felt him being ripped off of me. I tried to fight to stay conscious by the darkness was coming and there was no way of stopping it.

When I came to the first thing I saw was a beaten looking Four.

"Hey."

I was laid with my head in his lap in what I guessed was the helicopter, he was stroking my hair softly.