Flying or Falling |Titans|

|IX|

Kiara was currently locked in the back of a trunk, that she knew for sure. She was also sure, that she still had her watch on, and was securely bound up.

"What the fucking hell? What is wrong with you fuckers?" She spat at the family, somehow managing to get herself into a sitting position.

"You watch your language!" The mother said loudly and Kiara, in an attempt to make her angry as all hell at the moment, she had begun cursing loudly.

"You can shove your stupid language shit, right back up your fucking ass. I don't need to be babied, you bitch!" It was that, that set the brother off as he swung hard and punched Kiara in the face.

Kiara's head snapped back and she spat blood directly into his eyes and then promptly headbutted the sister of the family, as her eyes flashed with a undeniable fury. "Try it again, I dare you!" She snapped and when brother tried to hit her again, she ends up being a quick reactor, and biting his hand hard.

"Ow!" The kid roared and elbowed her in the face in a attempt to get her to stop it, but she only bit harder.

It got so bad, that they had to pull off at the gas station and the Father, he'd have to literally pry Kiara's jaws apart in order to free his son.

After a totally random woman had appeared to save Rachel, the young girl had insisted on bringing along the overly pissed off Kiara, who already had managed to get herself out of the bindings already, rubbing her wrists a bit, looking very much annoyed.

She swiftly tapped a button on the side of her watch and she heard it, as a quiet humming sound was heard by them.

Kiara very much reluctantly, she got into the car with the woman and then Rachel followed suit, hopping into the back.

Kiara held a pair of backup retractable batons in her hands and Rachel raised her eyebrows at the two weapons. "I always keep a pair on me, in my combat boots usually. Nobody, I mean nobody, ever checks the boots."

Rachel nodded, as Kory drove them onto the highway. They stopped at a gas station-diner and restaurant area after a fair amount of driving.

"Can I use the phone?" Kiara asked the waitress, who directed her to it to make her call, and Kiara inserted her quarters. "Come on, Dick. Pick up the goddamn phone." She whispered and he picked up on the last ring.