FIFTY – CRAZED VULNERABILITIES

MIRA

I’ve never feet tension so strong, so palpable my body literally shivers from it.

My heart thumps like a broken frieght train as Mason comes to a stop before Bobby’s huge bloodied, heaving body.

Even the audience have gone silent. Everyone waits with bated breath and trembling fingers to see Mason’s next course of action.

“Please…” I whisper to myself, my chest already growing tight. “Please just let him go. Please, Mason…”

My hope renews when he starts to walk away, then the unexpected happens.

Mason runs forward and delivers a Seth Rollins style “stomp” to Bobby, slamming the injured man’s head down against the ring with the sole of his boots.

I sink back into my chair as air whooshes out of me. The audience has grown wild. Everyone is screaming and cheering in a frenzy. Bobby lies there completely unmoving, probably dead while Mason…Mason faces the crowd, his grey eyes as dark as the eeriest night.

Around me, I can hear Darth, Vanessa and Damon exchange words, but the sound