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AVALON The bat? A voice shouted, blistering my eardrums. I'm grateful they didn't bleed. I shifted my gaze, lungs working at their fullest capacity, Silas must have noticed something was off because he dashed and so did I. Reached the bat before he could, his fingers dug into my skin. Drawing up blood and peeling back the layers. My scream was ripped right out of my throat. "Don't do this, princess. Don't make me end this before the game even begins." "f**k you asshole!" I swung the bat behind me, my body was pressed on its side. Silas growled something I couldn't understand, but honestly f**k him. f**k him. "Fine." He shouts. I'm still swinging the bat, missing every move. How the f**k do I miss this much? My wrist springs with fiery pain. Silas glares holes through me. The fingers