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My Hockey Alpha Chapter 154

Gone Mad

Nina

“If you’re only going to get in the way with that, then… I’ll have to kill you, too.”

As James spoke, his voice was dark and sinister. He slowly backed me into a corner, leaving me nowhere to go. I felt a slight chuckle escape my lips, wondering if he was just joking… But he wasn’t. As I looked into James’ dark, grim face, I knew now that he was being one hundred percent serious, and suddenly the knot in my throat grew so large I could hardly breathe.

“J-James…” I stammered, pressing my back up against the wall, “…This isn’t you. I know you don’t want to hurt me.”

“You’re right,” he responded in a low, even voice. “But you’re leaving me no choice. I can’t let you leave here if you’re just planning on helping those dirty, disgusting monsters.”

“I-I won’t do anything,” I pleaded. “Please. I’m on your side.”

James chuckled. “I’m not stupid, Nina. I know you’re full of shit. Enzo sent you here, didn’t he? Are you his little minion?”

As he spoke, his voice hissed through his teeth and his hand shot out. He grabbed my wrist tightly, pinning it against the wall and making me cry out in unexpected pain.

“James!” I said as I wriggled beneath his grip. “Enzo didn’t send me. I swear. You can trust me.”

as I thrashed to get free, but he was suddenly much stronger than I ever

of those beasts,” James growled as he held me, his fingers

werewolf, too. He’s more evil than Enzo. You were in

begin to constrict, and I tried to pry his fingers away with my

my skin and twisting, tearing it. “J-Ja—” was all I could choke out. He began to slide me up the

going to

is bound to kill you in a far worse

to fade in and out. James’ face flashed in front of me. I felt myself begin to fall limp, and

as my vision went

sad, lonesome eyes staring

he would come back for me. I had to stay alive

She gave me what little strength she could to kick, and I felt something soft come into contact with my foot. There was a

other side of the

his face into a menacing scowl and

running after me. I wanted to scream, but I couldn’t; my throat felt as though it was on fire. Without a look back, I ran over to the back door, grabbing the shelf that James used as a barricade, and slammed it down on the floor . It just barely missed him; he jumped back, cursing, and I used

blocking my path, and James was coming out now. I could hear him cock his gun, so I flung my bag over the fence and leaped up, grabbing the top of the fence and not caring that

but I was finally on top of the fence. I swung my leg

again. A plank on the fence exploded from the force of the bullet. A bolt of searing pain shot up my leg and I cried out, but I