Life in Forks.

John got up and said "You do that, I'll try to hold him off." He jumped on Paul's back, pulling at his hair. Paul roared and tryed to shake John off.

 

Kimikia came out of the room.
"John!" she shouted.

 

"no.. don't... just I need... your gun..." She said. She slowly reached into her pocket and took out a special bullet. "This bullet was made to take down wolves just incase anything happened. if....you give me your gun.. I can shoot him in the leg to make him go away"

 

Drake tried to think. He kept her in one arm and pulled out his gun, unloading it.

 

Paul thrashed around, trying to shake John off.

 

Kimikia looked around, trying to think what to do.
"Hey! Mutt! Leave him alone!" she shouted. She ran at him and punched at him.

 

Paul grabbed John and thre him off his back. He looked down at Kimmy and grabbed her, squeezing her tightly.

 

Kimikia let out a strained yell, feeling pressure.
"Get off!" she shouted, trying to get away. She felt herself unable to breathe with the pressure.

 

Paul continued to squeeze her.

John found some knives and leaped back on Paul, stabbing them into his neck.

Paul roared and dropped her.

 

Kimmy only felt herself hit the floor and then nothing else. It had became a blur to her. She coughed, trying to breathe in air again.

 

"Kimmy run!" John said.

 

Kimikia stood up and looked
"Where!?" she asked.

 

"Out of here!" he said. "Run home!"

 

"Seriously, give me the gun" She said not being anymore patient.

 

He nodded, handing her the empty gun.

Kimikia nodded and ran out of the house and started running up the streets.

 

John jumped off of Paul and threw more knives at him.

 

Kimikia finally got to her street. She kept running until she got to her house. She ran inside, locking the door again. She ran into the living room and looked out the window

 

Paul roared in pain and fury. He picked up John and started crushing him. John screamed in pain and shouted "Whatever you guys are planning, do it soon!"

 

Kimikia worried. Her eyes looked down both streets, wondering when they were coming.
"John," she thought, still worried

 

"Okay... okay... calm down" She said. She loaded the gun and pointed it towards Paul and shot his leg.