Turqouise
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Last published Mon, May 19, 2014
The black figure came closer and closer. "I've got you now Ch---!" The black figure caught a turquoise coloured arrow that came at him "What the-- oomph!" he flew to the tree then dropped to the ground with a groan. Now that he was gone, another black figure appeared infront of me. He dropped his leg from the kick in the face he did. He turned his head to me only revealing his eyes.
His eyes glared at me as if saying 'Run!!' I would if I wanted to but my foot is still stuck. The man pushed himself up and looked at him with a growl "You can't defeat me that easily," The man stood up, rubbing his jaw.
Turquoise whose infront of me rolled his eyes and turned back to the man. The man screamed and ran towards him, trying to lay a punch but soon Turquoise dodged laying a punch in his stomach. The man groaned, jumping in the air trying to kick him but once again Turquoise dodged with a backflip.
It was like a fight of two ninjas.
Chris Summer's life is in danger. With the help of Turquoise, Chris can continue his life. But the question is... why are they after him and who is Turquoise??
I know this is a male's POV but please give it a try.. If you don't like it, it's alright... find another book and If you do.. Great ^_^
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