"This hasn't really gone to plan, has it?" I said and knocked the gun out of Jasper's hand. "Did you really expect us to sit back and let you torture us?"

"We wouldn't torture you," Jasper grunted and I gasped when he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into his chest.

"Bullshit," I growled and twisted out of his hold.

"It makes sense now," Jasper said and scoffed. "I can't believe I didn't realise it before. Your fighting skills-"

I punched Jasper and he stumbled backwards. Before I swept his legs from underneath him I glanced round and swore. We were overpowered. We were fighting, but it wouldn't last much...