A/N: rejoice, i finally made another chapter. Sorry for the long wait which was actually 26 days, so fuckin’ sorry for that.. but i actually have a clever idea (at least what i think). Wouldn’t it be cool if I made a ‘Fanfic Friday’ where I update (almost) every fanfic I have on a Friday? that’ll be sick. but yeah tell me about that in the comments and let’s just head on to the long awaited chapter 13!!!
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The room just slowed down to me after the loud bang of the gun fired, signaling it was finally time. Time to end the jealousy and hatred that I had to conceal.
Misty stared into my eyes as she lunged over to me, grabbing my arms and twisting them behind my back.
I laughed in my mind, remembering what this was. A chicken wing.
I have two brothers who used to do this to me all the time, I know how to get out of this.
I pushed my arms up, and spun around with her hand in my grip twisting her arm around.
She hissed as she wiggled around trying to get out of the painful position.
She finally got out of my grip and kicked my ankle, causing me to lunge over.
I felt like it was pretty much over from then on.
She got on top of me and put my arm in between hers, pulling it roughly.
I screamed out as the pain increased in my right arm.
“Come on Charisma!” Harry yelled as he ran his fingers through his hair.
I don’t know if he noticed that my ankle was aching.
Misty got off of me, and pushed my chest down with her foot.
She shook her hands, before throwing a few punches at my nose.
She stopped attacking my face for a few minutes, only to go to the table on the corner which had weapons spread out on it.
She returned with a knife in her hand and a small smirk placed on her mouth.
“I don’t know if you tried to do all of this just to get closer to Colt, but it ain’t workin’.”
she cooed as she spun the knife around on her fingertip. Misty doesn’t scare me, at all.
As she turned her back to the crowd I got up, *despite the terrible pain my my ankle*, and jumped on her back. She spun around from the sudden movement and tried elbowing me off her.
She missed each time.
“Goodbye Misty..” I whispered into her ear, before I placed both of my hands beside her head, and made one swift movement.
Snapping her neck...

Notes

woaa. tense right. did you like it though? I hope it was good.
do u think niall is happy she's dead?
are u sad/ happy she died? cuz i totally am
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UPDATED
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