Chris' body slams against the dusty ground before he raises to his feet. He snarls at her and shows his sharp teeth to her. Those teeth have nothing on her. He starts to run toward her in high speed and she's just standing there waiting for him. She flocks when he is three meters away.
Before anybody could react. Chris' body goes limp and falls flat down on the ground. She'd kicked him when he was two meters away. Her foot had hit him right behind his head, where one of the wolf's most important nerves is.
High screams fill the entire lawn and some girls even start to cry.
"You killed him!" a feminine voice yells at her. I shift my gaze towards the girl who screamed and it's the girl who sat in Chris' lap in the dining room. Her eyes are red and fluffy and tears are running down her pale cheeks.