Impossible

~Chapter Two~

"Release her you no good quisling!"

My heart started to beat faster as I heard my brother yell from a near by tree. Steven started to walk fast towards Bruce with his fists clenched by his sides. Bruce stopped immediately, letting me go. Steven ran up to him and started punching like crazy. Then, the rest of Bruce's gang (about three others) jumped out of the bushes surrounding the two.

In a sudden flash I screamed with terror, for the next thing I saw, was my brother getting beat up. I ran towards the scene feeling scared, and mad.

"Stop!"

I was immediately in tears, as I grabbed the waist of one of Bruce's friends and tried pulling him away. I almost had him too, but someone grabbed me from behind.

"No! Let me go! I need to-"

The person that grabbed me put their hand over my mouth and dragged me away from the group. Before my vision of the scene disappeared, I noticed a couple of Stevens friends run into the fight and throw their fists too.

I gave up trying to get away from the person, they were very strong as they picked me up and threw me over their shoulder.

"Who are you? Why did you take me away? I need to stop them!"

I knew they wouldn't bring me back, but it was worth a try.

The person replied to me, which now I could tell it was a guy. He sounded young, and calm.

"It's alright, Kat is it? Your brother asked me to take you far away from the scene"

My eyes widened, as I tried to get a look of the mysterious guy.

This guy must know my brother... I should too since I know pretty much everyone he hangs out with... Then why doesn't he sound familiar?

He sighed as he gently put me down in front of him. I squinted my eyes as he came out of the dark so I could see his face.

From what I could make out, I saw that he had ocean blue eyes, with freckles and brownish blonde hair that was short on the sides of his head, but on top of his head, it was long enough that you could make a little pony tail. He was fairly tall too. I mean I'm 5'8 and he was probably an inch taller than me. His scent was patchouli, which was my favourite smell ever and he also wore camo pants, a mixed colour shirt with a triangular design, and a dark blue vest overall.

Hmmm... I'm gonna say 17 years old?... Or maybe 18...

"Sorry about not introducing myself right away. I'm Skyler, but everyone usually calls me Sky"

He reached out his hand and smirked, which was rather unique, since it went crooked.

I glanced at his hand and then looked away, refusing to shake it.

"What? You think we can just become friends after you took me away? Why was it necessary? I know Bruce really well, and of course my brother!"

He looked at me confused, as he put his hand back into the pocket of his jeans, and stepped back to lean against a tree.

"Really? Steven told me you've only known Bruce for a week."

I crossed my arms and just glared at him.

"Look, I'm not going to waste my time listening to you criticize my love life. Why don't you just head back to your place and we separate?"

I know I was being sassy, and I'm usually not like this, but I had to get back there and help.

I started to quickly walk back into the direction of the fight, but Skyler stepped in front of me.

"Sorry, Kat, I can't let you go back there"

I rolled my eyes and tried moving around him, but he was just too fast and overpowering.

"I know you're probably very confused, but if you would just-listen for one-minute, I could give you more information-*Ugh* Stop moving!"

I was trying to make it difficult for him, hoping he could just give up. But that's when he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder... Again.

"You left me no choice"

He laughed.

I was starting to like this guy less and less, but for some reason, I felt safe around him...

-That's the end of chapter two! I hope everyone's liking it so far. I have a lot of ideas! But they have to wait until I get further into the story
~Kat