///Melissa POV///
I expected to be left behind but then…
“I swear…” he said. I began to hear the words he said to me and I was happy…because I believe he can help me become stronger. To protect myself so I can see my father. To have my now true friends alongside me. I finally know the real O’Felia and CJ…and to meet a great guy like Death, despite the problems in his past. I would happily accept him as my friend.
“I won’t let you die…never alone would you die…because I won’t let that happen. I promise you that you won’t die and I won’t die.” I was crying happily…then the shocking thing happen. He SMILED! For the first time since I met him, I saw his true comforting smile. I smiled and raised my hand to shake his…
After this, we put on hoods…yeah, hoods! We wore dark colors also. I wore dark red and O’Felia wore dark green. Death was black (the same clothes like the one I saw him when we met.) and CJ was grey. We actually look like assassins like in Assassins Creed. To be honest, despite its stupid, it was working.
“Ok, how the fuck is this working?” I asked CJ.
“Comic Con…video games nerds are showing up around here and we can blend in. O’Felia and I came up with this idea last night. And the way Death dresses, he’s a realistic assassin, killing and the looks.” He smiled but to the way he put it…its sort of stupid.
“Ok…but where are we going?” I asked and he signed in disbelief. I guess I ask too many questions…but hey, can you blame me?
“Death thinks that 6-Dogs might know how to stop Rogue or find him.” O’Felia jumped in. “He and Death have some history in the past and knows where he would be staying.”
“Right now…I think he’s in the Barlow Alleys…” Death told me. But he stopped and so did the others. I looked over Death shoulder and saw two police officers walking in our direction.
“Shit…”I muttered. I grabbed hold on Death shoulders and look at O’Felia.
“Hey, Melissa…” she was smiling that sinister smile again.
“What the fuck are you planning?” I gave her a glare to show that I don’t like that smile.
“Remember those movies about a guy and girl hiding from the police?” she gave a devilish smile at Death.
“Why are you looking at me-“ he looked at me and I understood what she meant.
“Oh HELL NO! I ain’t going to French-kiss him!” I was probably bright red right now.
“WHAT?!” Death cried out. He looked at me and I thought…maybe I should…
“Hell no! O’Felia, are you stupid?! I can’t kiss him! He…he’s a weirdo!” I shouted out.
“I’m a weirdo?” he was sort of shouting but not much. “Since when?”
“Shut up! You’re the one that follows me around!” I just started spilling out some stupid shit without sort of thinking.
“Me!? YOU’RE the one that follows me. I followed you last time to take you home-“
“Stalker!” I accused him.
