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oh and don't kill me
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My eyes shot open, but they were darker than midnight.
My senses seemed stronger more coherent as life flowed through my veins again. The warm feeling spreading throughout my limbs until I swung my legs behind my head standing to my feet in a swift motion. Everything was black and white, like an old 1920's movie. My body doing things incoherent to my brain. My eyes felt of those of a sniper's gun. Zoning in on one person and one person only, ready to take them down. I wiped the blood from my mouth as I stretched my neck from side to side, looking straight into Travis' eyes. His gun pointed straight at me. I made my way towards a cowering Travis. His eyes swallowed in fear as I approached his quivering body.
“I don't die that easily.” My voice seemed lower almost demonic like. The way I sounded, I probably did seem demonic to some. Travis' adams apple bobbed up and down before he stood tall again. His frame towering over mine. I smirked as I swung my hand up punching him backwards in the face as his face tilted back I punched the back of his. My elbow jutting into his side with such force I felt a rib crack. His cries went unheard as all I heard was my heart beating inside my chest. I took his head within my hands giving it an easy twist. The sound of a snapped echoed into my ears as Travis fell limp to the floor, dead.
“Parker?” A muffled voice shouted as I snapped my demon like eyes to meet the darkened one of Will's. I looked around noticing my father still had the gun pointed at the nurse. His eyes wide with amazement and fear as he stared at me. Louis and Lux were no where in sight. Was it just my imagination that made up the insane illusion of them actually being her to bring out my fighter to stay alive? My fighter was out and on full show as I stalked over to my father kicking the wooden desk with suck force it cracked in two. The nurses eyes were wide in fear. Tear sliding along their path of tears before them. My father dropped the gun from the nurses head pointing it right at me.
“Go on shoot me.” I cackled as a smirk grew on my face. My voice so low it was barely recognizable to my own ears. His hands shook with impending fear as I felt a grasp on my arm pulling me back.
“We have to go, it's almost time.” Will shouted as he tugged on my arm. I nodded before punching my father once in the face sending him tumbling to the ground. I followed Will to the elevator. I began pressing the button, but my touch was so strong it broke the button on contact. I groaned as I took a deep breath. I closed my eyes and began rubbing my temples. I'm trying to sooth the Fighter inside of me, trying to calm down before I break something else. I pointed to the staircase that was on the left. Will nodded before pushing the door open and rushing down the stairs, me hot on his heels. When we arrived in the waiting room on the ground floor, Hunter sat in a chair his knee bouncing up and down as his eyes stayed glued to the entrance. He bit his thumbnail nervously as he awaited our presence.
“Hunter, let's go!” Will shouted as he motioned him over with a hand. Hunter got up racing after us as we bolted outside. The sky was black as dark as my eyes were, no light was visible except for the moon shining above. Clouds swirled around the night sky covering the moon temporarily before it appeared moments later. The wind howled as it whipped around the street lamps like running children playing tag on a playground. Thunder was heard in the distance, but storm was still a little ways off.
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A Fighter's Fighter (Book 3)
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