Lucky’s Point of View
By the time I flung open the bathroom door Laa was already up on her feet.
“GO! I’ve got Scarlett!” She said wide eyed but calm. I heard the bedroom door lock behind me, I sent out a SOS to Rowan and rushed to Dylan.
“Lucky get down!” Dylan shouted when she saw me, I didn’t take the time to look at what I was ducking from, I just did it, thankfully, because if I hadn’t, I would’ve taken a big piece of flying glass straight to my eye.
“What the f**k!” I yelled as I saw Dylan and Evan fighting in the kitchen. Blood was everywhere most of it was Dylan’s, Evan had taken a chunk out of her neck, just like he had done to Scarlett. I threw him off Dylan and started to pummel his annoying face, Dylan crawled over to us, she still in her wedding gown, me with only a tow
