48|| Who's the fucking weakling!?

Stacy's Pov

'Run!' Star shouts in my head.

'What?'

'Run, you fucking idiot.'

Oh, I don't have to be told twice.

'I just did.' I can feel her roll her eyes in my head.

Speeding off at her words, I ran from Matt with him hot on my tail.

'Run towards the rocky area up that hill.'

And I did exactly as she told me, I reached the top of the hill and stopped. Waiting for Matt to catch up with me. He gets before us in jeffy with a wolfish grin on his face.

One I'll wipe off.

"Where would you run to now?" He barks. "It will be pleasing to kill your high up here before the eyes of all."

Let's see who will be killing who.

But he was right, we are up so high, other creatures can see us if they look up.

"Get ready to kiss death!" I shifted and bounced up on him. Star howls and toppling him over, they began to slide down the hill. Matt shifted midway, his back pressed against the sharp rocks as they slid down. The rocks pierces his fur making him howl in pain, he tries to scratch Star's face