Fast Times At Clairemont High [Vic Fuentes]

[thirty-four]

I didnt dare keep my eyes open. I didn't want to have to watch her stab me so I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth hoping they could just get it done with. I just want it to be over if it had to be over.

She raised the metal object and that was the last thing I saw.

.

Until I heard a smash so deafening I could have sworn it made my ears ring for a split second. Was I... dead?

I didn't dare peel open my eyes I just squeezed Vic's hand... He was still next to me? And I was ok?? I opened my eyes hoping Vic hadn't been hurt I would never live with myself if that happened.

But no.

Once I managed to open my eyes I peered down at the ground, to see the girls limp exhausted body paralysed on the floor. Small fragments of glass layed sprayed across the ground near her head and scratches across here soft skin.

A wave of relief washed across my body as I relaxed my hands and stomach. Jaime stood close behind her looking at her unconscious body on the floor. With a few shards of glass in his hand aswell.

"OH WH- WHAT?!" I shouted in confusion. The young girls head was bleeding from where she had hit the ground when she landed with such a force. Jaime's face was a mixture between shock and relief.

Without another word I embraced Jaime in a huge hug as well as Vic. I hard Mike and Tony's feet quickly scurry to meet us from the place they were hidden.
"I- y/n I'm sorry, are you ok?!" Jaime asked his voice trembling in the slightest.
"Y-yeah please don't apologise thank you" I wept into his shoulder and quickly turned away.
"I just found this bottle laying there and I don't even know what happened..." He mumbled off confused at his every own actions.
"It's ok." I said softly reassuring him.

After that moment we had forgotten about the other girl and selfishly got caught up in our own problems. I glanced back at the kitchen, to see the situation.

The girl with the baseball bat hung it over her shoulder menacingly. Her posture was crooked, her eyes filled with rage and disgust as she saw her paralysed friend laying limp.
"Oh for god's sake..." She mumbled, pushing Fitri away and instead making her way to us. She snarled deeply and ran over to us, bat in her hand positioned to swing. I needed to do something and fast.

My body was telling me to run, but I couldn't move. I was frozen and completely unable to defend myself.

Quickly she grew nearer and nearer.
"Y/n move-" Tony threw himself at me and pulled me to the side as the girl attempted to swing her bat. Luckily I had been pushed away in time. I got knocked out of my storage trance and began to think for myself. Me and Tony lay on the floor where he pushed me away from her swing.

Flustered, I scrambled up off the floor and looked around for somewhere to go. The door to the kitchen was dimly glowing and ajar. Fitri was sat head hung in ye room collapsed on the floor. Without a second thought, I stumbled over to the kitchen door. Grabbing Tony's hand and pulling him with me.

Rushing into the kitchen I was tempted to shut the door behind me, but I didn't dare leave Vic Jaime and mike alone with that psychotic girl. She picked herself up and sprinted towards us screaming with her bat in hand. I tried to shut the door on her yet she pushed to get in with all her might.
"I'm gonna fucking kill you" she snarled though the slit in the doorway, Tony and I pressed hard against it to shut her out but she was surprisingly strong.
"Bet." Tony yelled at her and we pushed harder with all out strength. Luckily she seemed occupied with us, so the others could quickly think of a solution.

She would not stop screaming. She cried out so loud in anger that I couldn't handle it anymore. My ears rang and stung from the concert aswell. But we didn't stop pushing back the force on the door was so harshly opposing now I could have sworn the thin wooden frame would split.