I looked at him, searching for some kind of help; and I saw it. The sadness in his eyes, the sadness I didn't want to know. But I did, and never would be able to forget. I started breathing quickly, searching for some weakness in my capture's arms, but I didn't find any and that was the worst part. So I relaxed and my capture's arms slipped a little, and the sumo wrestler sized guy didn't seem to notice as his leader kept on with her annoying speech. I looked at Zach again, the deep sadness still there.

He wouldn't, he couldn't. No, he can't.

"Zach," I whispered, desperation seeping through my voice. I could see his heart break through his soul seeking eyes. He shook his head, so sadly my own heart broke. But I couldn't him let him see that. So I didn't. I wanted to utilize all my battle tactics on this angry bull of a guy, wanting to swing my foot on his face and push him into the waterfall so close, but so far away.

The guy no longer had a death grip on me and took this to my advantage, grabbing onto his forearms and flipping him over. For a second everyone was quick and looking at the guy, then stared at me stunned. Well you don't a 100 pound girl, flipping over a nine ton bull everyday do you now? As if pixilated the guys inched their way toward me slowly, but not fast enough for me to disarm the guy who holding Zach back too. Sixty-eight seconds on the dot, Joe would be proud. As I tossed that thought to the side, I focused on the number of people, the weight, the size and the weapons they were utilizing and how long it would take for them to get to me. The first guy ran to me, and suddenly I felt my mind stop and adrenaline kick in. He lunged towards me, and I used his own momentum against him, grabbing his arms and kicking him back, that was going to be a very swollen ankle later on, and as he did he took out an extra four or five guys. Fifteen people left.

As more angry sumo wrestlers hurtled towards me, I noticed Zach, and I almost stopped and watched him battle a couple guys at once, kicking and punching and occasionally spitting out the very gentle-man like swab of blood. The cave we were in was dimming as some torches light faded and blacked out because of some of the security tripping over them. Back to my own battle, the guy after me tried to trip me by kicking the back of my knees, but didn't and I punched him, making him stumble and fall on top of one of his back up. Most were running away, for some reasons I didn't understand until the roar of the sirens hit my ears in between the grunts and snaps of bones. Most of the security were on the ground, some were either unconscious or dead. I did a 360 making sure we had no opponents whatsoever. But we did, we only had one more person to take.

His mom.

As I stared in her green angry eyes, I realized how Zach and she were complete opposites. I turned to him, realizing what I had to do, realizing that Zach would only make it if I didn't. I grabbed him and crushed his lips to mine. I was so tired of being strong, and I broke. I broke like glass impacting the floor; shattered little pieces of me everywhere. I was so, so scared, scared that this was the only chance Zach would see I truly loved him. I breathed in, as Zach kissed me back. He pushed me away, and he looked at his mother, so angrily I didn't know whether to be shocked or scared, I made a friendly compromise of both. I pulled him back before he could run towards his mother and kill her. I ran jumping, angling my body in a way she couldn't use my momentum against me, and she crashed to the ground as I rolled safely away. I heard her groan and attempt to get up but she couldn't because I had probably fractured a couple joints or broke a few bones.

Astonished, I looked up at Zach as we heard the stomping of more and more feet, he signaled for me to go. Scared, I ran, and ran and ran. I reached the edge of the waterfall and looked down. It was the only the decision and the dumbest decision. I asked myself if I should jump, second guessing, should I go back and save Zach? Tell him I love him?But it was too late.

I already had.

DUN DUN DUN! haha, okay guys so sorry for the delay, I have a lot of homework and didn't have a lot of time to write it. I love how all of you are eating up my story the my sister eats sour cream! (which is like a pound at a time.) You guys are amazing, and even though this really didn't explain anything I hope it's kind of works for you guys! But to the anonymous reviewer who said my stories were too short and sucked. Well yeah I know, I am working on making them longer as I get deeper and deeper into these one-shots/scenes. Thanks for saying my story sucked, I love it when people go out of there way to tell me these thing. You could have been a little more descriptive on what sucked, because that would obviously make more sense.

But the anonymous was beside the point. I know you guys want more and more of this, and I know I sounded nothing like Ally Carter in this one, but I was thinking of making a love story? So if you guys would like to see that, please review. That would mean SO much. (Also I'm not exactly sure how to end these one-shots/scenes and I need ideas!) Well love you guys.

xoxo,

~A