Chapter Eight
The long awaited Battle
…Raoul. He was watching them anxiously.
Erik quickly grabbed for his sword, but he was blocked.
Raoul looked as if since Christine had left him he quickly started falling apart, loosing his mind. It also looked as if he hadn't changed his outfit for days, and his hair, a matted mess on his head.
He then turned his look from Erik to Christine.
Erik then tried to retrieve his sword, but Raoul swung the bunt end of his sword and hit Erik in the head.
He dropped down into a semi-unconscious state.
Raoul approached Christine, "Hello, Christine. How are you? I'm great. Guess what Christine I'm here to finish what I started." When he reached her side, he grabbed her by the throat. Catching her off guard.
She started gasping for breath and quickly blacked out. She was almost dead when both fell to the ground.
Raoul was rolling on the ground howling in pain.
What had happened?
Who saved her (again)?
What made Raoul fall to the ground in pain?
I know, more suspense. Like I told you, I LOVE torturing my readers. You will love the next chapter. Hopefully they keep getting better.
Chiquia
