OCD

My hand flies to her chest as I brace myself for the impact. But the pain never came.

Stunned, I looked down at my chest, half expecting to see a wound. But I was unharmed. My eyes snap back up to Bella, only to see her standing frozen, the gun still aimed at my chest, but her arm trembling.

It took seconds for me to realize what happened. The gun has jammed.

Bella seems to realize it too, her face filled with rage. "You're not getting away that easy, bitch," she yelled, throwing the gun aside and lunging at me with her fists raised.

I duck just in time, avoiding Bella's fist as it passes my ear. I stumbled backwards, grabbed hold of a lamp and threw it at Bella.

Bella lets out a cry of pain as the lamp hits her arm, staggering backwards. But she didn't stay down for long. She charges at me again, this time In mad fury.

I dodged her attack, rushing under the bed as cover. I scan Bella’s leg at the same time looking for an item I could use for defense. "Bella must have lost her mind"