fighting?
I got up ignoring the pain and grabbed my sledge hammer getting ready to defend myself. Peter's friend took this as a sign to help. He put the camera down in a spot where it could still videotape the fight then stood by Peter."Cory, hold her." Peter demanded with a smile on his face. His friend starts walking around my carful to not set me off.
"Poor, poor Anna. Sadly your father chose your fate. He owes to many people to much, and now you have to pay the price." Peter spoke calmly to me as I kept my eyes on his friend Cory. He started walking also but in the opposite direction. I now had them both circling me, I had nowhere to go. Cory took some steps closer. I swung the sledge hammer, and hit him in the stomach. He fell to the ground in pain as I sat there in shock of how I actually did that.
"Good job Anna. I thought you would have died already. Why can't you just make this easier for me and hold still." Peter laughed. I decided I hate my name it just tells everyone who I'm related to. I chose a name only my friends knew about, an old nickname that Peter would be able to get.
"The name's Minna." I said as I swung at him. He dodged it.
"Aww your old nickname. How cute." He laughed again. Cory got up and started walking towards me along with Peter. My only option was to get closer to the house. My back hit the side of the house leaving me cornered by the two. I swung at the both of them, but Cory caught my sledge hammer. Letting Peter take a stab at me. He stabbed my upper arm making me cringe. I let go of my way out. Cory took my only hope to the camera and set it aside He then grabbed the camera and tried to catch my death. Peter tore the knife out of my arm, and picked me up by my neck.
"Peter. stop." I pleaded weakly.
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