His Personal Oasis

[Amya’s POV]

My eyes grew wide as the seat beneath me gave way. Dammit, how could those two be so damn oblivious to their surroundings?

"Careful!" Pam yelled, grabbing my hand as I began to fall. "I’m going to kill them when I find them."

Still trying to process what was happening, I let Pam tug me towards her while the seats continued to crumble.

"Time to go!" Lucian called, beginning to move. "Before this whole place goes down."

Snapping out of my shock, I nodded and followed while Arabella and Denny followed closely behind.

Feeling slightly disappointed that Arabella didn’t manage to fall through, I continued to move, leaping from stand to stand until finally landing on the grounds below. Making my way towards the middle of the arena, I watched everything around me crumble.

"Think they managed to get crushed?" Lucian asked now that we were safe.

"How could you say such a thing?" Arabella gasped. "Mykel is your friend!"

"To hell with Armal, huh?" Pam snapped, fixing her narrow gaze