the enemies, adam banks.

chapter eleven.

CHAPTER ELEVEN,
fionas pov

i walked out of the locker room before adam could say one more thing.

yes i am limping but he can not know that and coach bombay can definitely not know that either.

as i skate onto the ice , i wanted to cry because of this pain in my injured leg.

i see mcgill and larson across the ice rink smirking at me like they knew that they knew that they had caused me to be in pain.

i see them whisper something to each other but i was interrupted by adam.

"are you sure you are alright?" he asked once again.

"i am sure that i am okay adam." i rolled my eyes.

"you better be." he looked into my eyes.

so i could shut him up, i kissed him on the cheek and then skated off before he could ask again.

i heard laughter from across the ice rink but i did not mind to look who it was because i knew exactly who it was.

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everyone was in their positions and ready for the championship game to get started.

the buzzer rang causing commotion on the ice and in the stands.

i started to rush toward larson since he had the puck. i got the puck right off of larson's stick.

i began to skate down the ice rink passing all of the hawks players towards the net.

i felt a presence right behind me so i sped up but they caught up to me before i could get close enough to shoot the puck.

all i could feel was a really sharp pain in my injured leg causing me to scream.

i fall onto the cold ice.

i look up to see mcgill hovering over top of me.

"you should have picked me or else this would not have happened." mcgill said sternly.

"fiona!" i heard a familiar voice in the distance.

all of a sudden mcgill was on the ice and i could see adam punching him repeatedly.

everything started to spin around me.

"adam. please." i yelled in pain.

he stops punching mcgill after hearing my voice and kneels on the ice right next to me.

"fiona. are you okay?" he cried.

"i will be okay." i tried to hold back the tears.

"get away from her!" the emt yelled at adam causing adam to move a few steps back.

they picked me up and gently placed me on the uncomfortable gurney.

"wait. " i whispered.

the emt looks down at me.

"let me talk to him please." i glared at adam.

the emt nods at adam and he comes running back over to me on the gurney.

"please do not hurt anyone." i tried to say before i would start crying again.

"i will not if you do not want me to." he cried.

"we need to get her to the hospital now." the emt stated.

adam touched my hand before they steered me away off of the ice.

my hand slipped off of his sweaty hand.

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