13. Ricocheting

Trish: Not...Funny...At...All

I was literally bouncing off every substance that I landed on, making my vision blur and head spin around like mad. By the time Danni finally had an inch of pity enter her heart, I felt like I was going to throw up. She let me go and I collapsed on the ground, my hand instantly going to cover my mouth. I could feel the vomit swell up my chest and glared daggers into Danni who was laughing so hard.

This wasn't funny at all. It was my turn once more and I decided to take a break before getting back at her with a good comeback. Resting my back against the wall, I stared at her with pure hatred in my dark eyes.

"Now what?" She asked me, smiling evilly.

"I don't know," I muttered back. "But I do know that I want to kill you."

She laughed, the sound echoing off the walls and for a second I felt the strongest urge to pounce on her and beat her up. But that would mean I'd get disqualified.

Reaching into my pocket, I took out a coin, then flipped it. If it were heads; that would mean I pass and let her torture me again. If it were tails; then I'd try to kill her. Catching it in the palm of my hand, I stared at the result. Tails. Lord Almighty...now for a plan...

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