The Blood Assassin

Chapter 35

I heard a bullet from above and as I near the ground I prepare myself for the impact well there's really no way to prepare for that.

I always imagined that I would've had an epic death, too bad it's actually me falling of a building, saving Carla.

I shut my eyes tightly ready to most probably break every bone in my body but instead I'm engulfed with trash bags.

Okay that's just luck on another level.

Hey maybe this almost death experience killed Karen? I'm free! Finally I don't got a sad ass b—

I'm still here

Fuck.

I try standing up and after a few missteps I finally jump out of the bin.

I now smell like shit great, I feel something damp on my head and as I go to touch it, it's gooey, oh no oh fuck no.

I bat it away as if it's fire burning my skin, a rotting banana, I should've just died instead.

I dust myself off then look up at the roof and see nothing, well from this angle of course I see nothing.

“Logan!”

I turn to where I heard my name being called, then I see Blake sprinting towards me. He comes in for hug but instead tackles me to the ground.

“Yeah I should have thought that through”

“You think?,”  I say groaning

He helps me up  before crashing his lips onto mine,“Never do that shit again,” he says as he finally breaks away from me his lips still brushing against my own

“Can’t promise anything,” I say going for another but he moves away

“I’m being serious and you're grounded for that,” I look at him tilting my head to the left a bit

“As if you have that type of authority,” I mutter,“Okay what happened to Carla?” I ask as we walk to the car

“Oh she hit her head pretty hard when you pulled her back but I think she'll be okay and were you actually going to do that?”

“Do what?”

“Risk dieing just to save Carla, someone who you hate for some reason,”

“Well my reasons to hate her are stupid and wrong and I really didn't think it through when I was up there......I just did it,”

I think you dropped badass never saying sorry Logan back in the bin

Fuck off

So you're mean to me but Carla apparently you almost die for

Yes cause Carla isn't a bitch

“What was that?”

My eyes widen only a bit as I bite my bottom lip looking at Blake,“Hmm?”

“Oh I thought I heard you say something,” he mumbles,“The guy up there said  something, interesting before I killed him,”

“What did he say?” did he tell him

shit

“Is your grandfather still alive?”

“He’s not an easy man to kill Blake you know this,” trust me I'll know

How can he trust you when you not even being honest with him

I'm doing this for him, for them

No you're not