Christian/Jericho/Koti
Rated M
Violence, Kidnapping, Heavy Language
Summary; when Koti see's too much, she pays the ultimate price.
This story is based on a crime documentary I watched last night. This is my first fan fiction I have ever written. I'm not the world's best writer so if you see any spelling mistakes, repeated lines by accident or anything that doesn't sound right, please let me know. If you are going to review my work, please let me know if there's anything I can do to write better. Also, Koti is pronounced the same as 'Cody'
Hearing shouts and screams around the neighbourhood wasn't a huge thing to worry about. The neighbourhood had a really bad reputation with lots of robbery's, drug dealing and teenagers roaming around the streets causing mayhem, but hearing shouts and screams at 2 am raised some concern for Koti. She paused for a moment wondering if she should go check out what was going on or walk in the opposite direction. At only 17, Koti knew the danger she could get herself into around here but at the same time someone could be getting hurt. Without another thought, she rushed over to a dark alleyway where the shouts were coming from. Koti felt her adrenalin rushing as she slowly looked around the corner making sure the rest of her body was hidden behind the wall. She squinted as she seen 3 shadows in the alleyway.
"Get off me! Fuck off!" a male voice yelled. It sounded like a teenager.
"Give us your fucking money! DO IT!" yelled another male.
"No! Fuck off man!"
Koti watched as two older men struggled to grab something out of the teenage boy's hands. He was kicking, punching and yelling at the top of his lungs. Koti's heart pounded in her chest. Never in her life has she witnessed a robbery right in front of her eyes. She knew that she should run – run far away and never look back... or maybe try and get some help but her eyes were glued to the scene in front of her.
All of a sudden movement from the boy stopped.
"Christian? What the fuck?! Put that shit away man" one of the guys said holding onto the boy.
"I said, gimme you're fucking money or I'll slice your fucking throat in two" the other named Christian growled as he grabbed the boy's wrist and slammed his back into the hard brick wall.
The boy whimpered and handed over what appeared to be a wallet.
Christian snatched it from his hands and the two men went to walk off.
"Wait..." Christian said stopping to look back at the boy.
The knife Christian held in his hand now glimmered as it was raised into the air and then thrusting into the boy's chest. Howls of pain were heard throughout the alleyway.
"What the fuck?! Christian!" the other man said.
The teenage boy clutched his chest and he slowly slid to the hard, dirty ground.
"Jericho, come on, let's get the fuck out of here"
Koti was wide eyed.
She just witnessed someone getting stabbed!
Her whole body was frozen in fear. What if they killed him?!
She slowly backed away and she was thankful that both were looking towards the ground as they searched through the boy's wallet while walking towards her.
Run, run
CRUNCH!
Koti gasped and caught the attention of the two men.
Idiot!
She had stepped on some leaves behind her and now the men were the ones that were wide eyed.
The men were looking straight into the young girls eyes, surprised at her sudden appearance. They knew she had seen what had happened.
Koti turned around and took off as fast as her little legs could take her. She knew her way around the neighbourhood so she knew exactly where she was headed. The mix of her sudden emotions were quite a distracting as she ran – fear, adrenalin, scared, nauseous. Breathing was all of a sudden becoming hard as she darted around the corner. She could hear running behind her and knew it was the men. Her heart felt like it was going to explode out of her chest. She had never felt so petrified in her entire life. This wasn't looking good.