Jack and I bolted down the hall.

"SYDNEY!" I screamed.

I saw the sub in inching closer, and talking to her.

Her face was pale again, and she was walking backwards slowly.

Jack angrily  grabbed his soccer ball out of his backpack.

I dove for Sydney, and pushed her onto the ground.

She was out of harm, but I was far from it.

I looked over at Jack, and saw his face turn red.

He was mad, which rarely happened.

The sub loomed over me, and I put my hand above my face.

I heard a loud 'thwack' and looked up.

The sub was bent backward holding his nose.

Jack had his hand in the follow through motion, and the soccer ball was on the ground rolling next to the subs feet.

"Jack! You threw the soccer ball! Thank you so much!" I cried.

Then, Sydney jumped up, and our trio ran away.