A loud noise filled my ears. I wanted to get out of my bed quickly, but large arms were wrapped around my throat. All the windows shattered with a loud hum. They were banging on the doors incessantly and I opened my eyes.
I clung to the hands that were around my throat and tried to get away. Brave was the owner of hands that locked like handcuffs. He was covered in sweat and he was gritting his teeth. His chin was tight and the veins on his forehead were prominent.
"Let me go," I shouted, but my voice was barely a whisper. He was stronger than me, even though I struggled between his knees.
"I'm going to kill you," Courage shouted, looking me in the eyes. I was frozen. I couldn't breathe. My chest was inflated like a balloon and I was tired of struggling.
