Chapter 17
Miranda fell to the ground, bleeding in an immense amount.
And with a deep, gasping breath she tried speaking to Lizzie.
"D- d don't let me die. P- p please, not now."
Lizzie tried reaching down and coming to Miranda's rescue, but as she knelt down Ethan quickly grabbed her by her blonde hair and pulled her right back up.
"Don't you dare try and help her, or you will be lying on the floor with her."
Terrified, she obeyed his orders.
Gordo wasn't so easily persuaded though. He had been a bystander through the whole stabbing. He wasn't going to just stand there now. Now he was threatening Lizzie. Now he had gone too far.
"Take your hands off of her."
Ethan looked up at Gordo. Did he seriously have enough balls to say that to him? Had he not just witnessed one of his best friend's being stabbed and he still was out to protect perfect little Lizzie. Not in Ethan's fairy tale.
"I'm sorry Gordon, what was that."
"Take your hands off of my girlfriend."
Ethan chuckled.
"Or you'll what? Remember, I'm the one with the knife. What? Are you going to jump me again, hm? Oh, Gordo I am so scared."
Ethan was now laughing hysterically. The whole idea of Gordo trying to 'hurt' him was laughable.
Miranda looked up at Gordo, she needed help…bad. Her face had now gone completely pale. If she wasn't treated soon, there was no way that she was going to make it.
Gordo was running out of ideas. His best friend was lying on the floor losing more blood every minute, and his girlfriend was in the arms of a psychopath. He now realized he needed a miracle.
And a miracle is what he received.
END CHAP.
A/N: Yes, really short, but the next one will be up within a few minutes. So there. :P hahah.