She said, She said, why don't you just drop dead?

Death Valley

Pete's POV

"NOOOO!" I scream as I go flying from Charlie's smack, that hit me square in the face, he then puts Patrick up in a chokehold, ready to break his neck. I stand up ready to tackle him, but I see a small ball roll across the floor to where Charlie was standing, it starts beeping rapidly, and I yell, "Get down!" Jessica jumps out of the way and I dive behind a book shelf coughing.

The bomb went off but didn't explode, it let off a gas, but not any gas. It was a garlic bomb! Which meant Joe and Andy are here to rescue us! I think but I stop when I charge at the immobilized Charlie, he was knocked off his feet while a sputtering Patrick was dropped on the floor. I then try to crawl to Patrick but the doors burst open to reveal a pissed William. His nice suit is in tatters while blood trickled down his left arm. Brendon, who followed, looked in worse shape, blood trickled down from a huge gash in his forehead, his suit had been burnt which one sleeve ripped all the way off, his tie was askew and singed.

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They grab us, and drag us to what seemed the library. Brendon muttering to William, "They can't get in here... This is the most protected place in all the manor. And Gerard has every vampire we can muster fighting. It's impossible for them to get to us!" They chucked and tied us up.

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My hope is about to fade when the doors burst off their hinges to reveal Joe and Andy standing there, I thought I saw someone else but I brush it off because they disappeared. 

They run over and cut our bonds and the fight of a life time starts. I sprint at Charlie he sees me, picking up a chair he takes a big swing at me and I go flying, the chair breaks on impact, and hit the wall with a loud thump. He then picks me up by the arm, and I feel the bones break, I scream until my voice is horse.

"Aw. Is little Peter hurt?" Charlie teases, twisting my arm around my back as hard as he can, I start to scream, and he just gave a maniacal laugh. But suddenly he stops laughing, and drops me to the ground, and pulls a knife out of the back of his shoulder. I clutch my arm and try to see what happen, and all I see is a person, no a woman, stand up and snarl at Charlie.

The only thing I can say is, "I thought you were dead"

Sorry about the short chapter. And what the hell? Yep I did that. About three or four more chapters until the end. But don't be sad there will be a sequel, I have not come up with a title yet but I will let you know.