𝐄𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭: 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐱𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐞

[ 7 ] 𝐀 𝐊𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬

( A/n- so I'm going to start from after then torturing Klaus and Eight because nothing really happens and I hate seeing Klaus get hurt so I'm gonna start from when Patch finds to Eight and Klaus. Just a mention to what they did to Eight. They decided to burn the bottom her wings but it will recover quickly and she got stabbed and slapped a lot. She got tortured more than Klaus in summary. So, yeah. Also, sorry for the frequent POV changes)

*Eight's POV*

I open my eyes to feel all the pain from them torturing me. Stabbing me, slapping me, burning my wings. The bad thing is, I can't heal myself. So, I guess I'm going to have to live with the pain. I hear a door open and see a woman.

"Are you Diego's brother and sister?" She asks.

We nod and she moves towards Klaus untying him then was about to move to me.

"I'm Detective Patch." She notices Hazel coming out of the bathroom and notices him.

"Police! Drop the gun, or you're going down!" She yells moving towards him. While this is happening, Klaus manages to get out of the duct tape starts to move to me helping me. "Hands behind you head, asshole." She says.

Hazel moves towards her saying 'don't shoot' and complies. I see Cha-Cha come behind her with a gun and Klaus escapes through the vent leaving me still half tied up.

"Behind you!" I yell and she whips around and Cha-Cha fires the gun hitting her straight in the chest.

"No!" I yell out then start to cry.

Hazel and Cha-Cha then notice that Klaus was gone and so was their briefcase.

"Why did you do that?! Why?!" I yell while hysterically crying.

Cha-Cha comes up to me and hits me with the back of her gun on my head, knocking me out.

*Diego's POV*

I arrive at the location that Patch sent me. I arrive at a room that had it's door wide open and I see Eight tied to a chair with blood leaving her system and Patch on the floor dead with a bullet wound. I run to Patch and hug her while crying. After a few minutes, I hear police cars coming and I leave her. I untie Eights wrist and carry her to the car. I drive back to my place. I grab Eight from the backseat and put her in a chair near my room and burst in.

*Five's POV*

"It's just another hunk of glass." I tell Luther. The door bursts open and Diego runs towards me.

"Piece of shit. Do you have any idea what you just did?" He asks me and Luther grabs him before he can reach me. After squabbling with Luther for a bit, Luther let's him down and he begins explaining.

"Our brother's been pretty busy since he got back. He was in the middle of a shootout at Griddy's, and then at Gimble Brothers, after the guys in masks attacked the academy, looking for him." He points at me

"None of which is any of your concern." I reply.

"It is now. They just killed my friend. They also tortured the hell out of Eight. Looked dead when I found her." He tells me and my eyes start to water.

"Eight? Where is she? Why didn't you bring her with you?" I question rapidly, he leaves the room and comes back with Eight in his arms. Her wings were drooping down and had black on the bottom looking like they were burned by something.