Let Annabelle go
From Create Your Own Story
Annabelle remains staring at you, her thick, heavily muscled dark brown forearms crossed in front of her. When you make no move to attack, she laughs cockily. "Thought not."
You shrug. "I don't need to answer to my ego. Or to you."
"Whatever, Rina. It's been nice knowing you. Maybe we'll meet again." Ana chuckles evilly, then heads off into the woods. You remain staring after her for several minutes before picking Holly up in a firewoman's carry. Despite your slim build, you are strong enough to handle her weight, and you begin bringing her back towards the castle.
Holly lets out a groan and opens her eyes. "Whaa...Why am I moving?" You quickly put her down and explain what happened.
"That bitch," she growls. "Come on, we have to go after Annabelle. She knows too much about all the castle's weak points. If we let her escape she'll be back for revenge sooner or later. Probably sooner. The two of us should be able to take her down."
"Holly, you're injured. You're not in any condition to fight," you counter. Her face darkens, her mind clearly conflicted.
"I don't feel that bad. Just some pain in my face where Ana's cheerleader kick nailed me. And I can't ask you to go after her alone. Come on, this is our best shot, before she gets too far ahead."
