Macy's POV
I turned around to see Latum.
He was holding up his sword; I knew he was already about to attack me.
I stood my ground.
I had nowhere to run.
He pushed me to the ground as the antidote dropped onto the floor.
Maybe I can still help I thought.
I threw the bottle as hard as I could at him but he smashed it in midair with his weapon.
"Stupid stupid princess. Why do you always try?"
He lunged at me.
I dodged him barely by stepping to the left quickly. When his back was still turned, I kicked him on the leg, making him fall to the ground.
He rolled and got up, though then he pushed a statue at me, making me backflip out of it.
Everything was misty now, due to the stone dust the statue created.
I felt a kick in the stomach and another in the knee.
A large rock was then thrown at my chest.
I fell to the ground, gasping for air.
The dust soon cleared.
I saw Latum, with his sword at my neck.
"P-please...Cl-clay.......help..." I struggled to say, the blood clogging my throat.
"I guess I won this fight." He boasted. "Now I just need to finish you off."
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Talking To Stone
FanfictionWhat happens if Clay could communicate with the person he loves the most whilst he's trapped in his stone prison? Well, that person is Macy. The orphan has liked her for years but was too scared to admit it. But now, he has to step up for himself. W...
