Out of hell

EMMA'S POV

I take deep breathes to ease the anxiety that is causing my blood to rush through my veins and my hairs to stand on end. Everyone else around me seems confident and ready, probably because they don't worry about how fast they can move or who is going to be chasing after them later.

I watch with a racing heart as Stephen's group of friends starts the scene that is supposed to cause a distraction. Two of them start yelling out loud at each other, their fake expressions of range seeming quite convincing.

"You're mad to think I will let this slide! Take your silly words back or I will snap your skinny neck!" One yells at the other.

"All I said are facts! It's not my fault you are so ashamed of the truth!" His partner in the act fires back. The ferocity in their voices makes it seem like they will tear the life out of each other.

"Such a loose mouth you have! I will teach you how to mind your own business like a man should!" The first guy rises from his seat, his fists clench