Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-33426474-20171207130753/@comment-33773064-20171212021840

I watch Emma take out her sword, eagerly challenging her new foe. I watched the two fight back and forth threw the school hallways. The crowd followed, I began to fall behind.

After a few minutes there was a scream, not of victory, but of pain. I quickly pushed my way to the front of the crowd. Emma was lying on the floor, a gash across her chest.

Soon an ambulance arrived. After hours of waiting in the waiting room, the man who beat her was there as well, a doctor came out and said she was OK, and we could come and see her. We both went in.

Emma was lying in a bed, looking tired. The other guy quickly sat by her bed side. Then Emman says,

"C-can you go, I want to be alone with my husband."

She looked at me. I was taken aback, still in shock, I left. I walked home, tearing up. When I got home, my titania roommate. She noticed something was wrong, and before I could even begin the story, she had already figured it out. I began to sob on her shoulder.

"That little bitch," she muttered under her breath, "I'll show her."

After a few days of not seeing Emma, she and my roommate walked in the door.

"Turned out the guy who beat me was a looser," she says. Then the Titania glares at her. "And, I guess I shouldn't have had my head up my ass all these years. I-I'm sorry I ignored you, really."

She pulled me into a hug.

"B-but, we can still change things, I'll protect you don't worry."

Then she shoved onto the sofa. She began to take my clothes off when the Titania walked up to us.

"I'm joining you, I love him to."

I was about to protest, but Emma said, "Why not, join right in."

After that was a long night.