---FINALLY! Wow.. for some reason i had problems writing 24 and 25.... And i was most excited to write this part of the story.. :P
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Chapter 25
Check out the song: Breath Of Life by Florence & the Machine. (E.P.I.C in my opinion)
Sam’s Pov
The numbing cream has been the most useful right here and now for the whole year! I don’t think I would be able to function properly after this from all the head hits I was getting in the past five.
I glance up at the bright lights and see his face grin. ‘I have to admit you were a tough one to get down…. But I did it’ he smirked down at me and anger boils. I peek a sideward glance at the crowd and find what I hoped not to see…. Quinn’s men roaming around. I hated… those guys, clenching my teeth together. Like fricking vultures circling their next prey. By the looks of it…. that would be me.
You know what will happen if you lose, Emily will have to go through the consequences….. I remind myself.
I bring my leg around and whack his feet right from under him as he was distracted with his fans in the crowd. Idiot.
I quickly jump up, not caring that my vision was screwing with my balance or that somehow I was bleeding quickly from the side of my stomach from his kidney shot, as I plunged my weight onto him as he began to get up. I start attacking his face with my fists, needing the upper hand for as long as I could muster with my condition. It was slightly amusing because I was getting my blood on him.
His arms come up as expected and I pound his stomach as hard as I could, squeezing my thighs around his sides as well, tensing my whole body to get my strength through my hits. Each bone and muscle in my body was screaming at me to get medical attention, but I had to ignore it. That was the first thing George had taught me when I first came to him for help.
He grabs hold of my arms just as I came back to his chest and so I twisted my shoulder painfully so I could elbow him in the face. That earned him a well deserved nose bleed. It was gushing out of there like something out of a water slide.
‘F*ck!’ he hisses, loosening his grip momentarily and I get up to start kicking him. This gets him up and we are faced with another stare down. Breathing heavily almost all noise is muted out to me, dust sticking to my sweat and most likely my wounds getting infected where the blood was now drying at certain points. At least my grip wouldn’t be so slippery now….. yeah I sucked at seeing the bright things in moments like these.
Emily’s Pov
I was fiddling with my phone, that being a very hard task at the current time since my hands were trembling like I was creating my own earthquake. ‘Damn it!’ I mutter as I spell the name incorrect to search through my contacts. I needed Adam’s number! He had to stop this fight.
The crowd screams again and I glance up seeing they were both now level again, staring each other with deathly glares making me shiver.
‘Come on…. Come on…’ I whispered to myself as my phone froze on me because I was pressing too many buttons. Stupid over processing piece of shit!
A hand snakes around my chin to my mouth and from shear surprise, a horrifying scream escapes my mouth. My eyes wide with panic as I hadn’t seen my offender yet as I was dragged slowly backwards. All I could say was his hand smelt like cigarette smoke and was hairy….
A gap has been created as the people actually stepped out of his way behind us, as if this was a casual thing to see at these types of events. It left a clear view to still see Sam.
His head snaps to see where the noise came from and I see him squint from the large light shining above their heads. ‘Emily?’.
I pray I don’t get a deathly disease as I bite down hard on the hand covering my mouth and scream Sam’s name, struggling in the grip the man had on me.
‘EMILY!’ Sam shouts, his body twisting ready to come after me but as I am being taken away, the perfect distraction, I see a leg come up and hit him straight to the head.
The last sight I saw of Sam was him laying unmoving against the ground, face down. My vision blurred from the pools under my eyes.
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