The Brotherhood-RETURNED -Book 3

Chapter 3

Layla was leaning against a cold brick building her leather jacket and pants were dripping with black walker blood. Her heart was racing because she knew she was being hunted, but she loved every moment of it. She smiled because she finally had the tables turned on this walker, there was something about the hunt that was more fun than the actual fight.

Layla had this walker right where she wanted him, he was attempting to sneak up on her, but he wasn't exactly expecting her to as capable as she is. He came around the corner swinging his bat shattering it against the wall where she stood, she laughed as she ducked the walker missing her completely.

Her whole body filled with excitement like she hadn't felt in the longest time.

"Is that all you got, really? That was pathetic." She teased walking around, taunting him.

He growled animalistic as he charged at her she spun out of his way letting him run himself into the brick wall.

"Oh that had to have been unpleasant, I'm starting to think you just want to hurt yourself."

He growled getting up and charging at her again, he was drenched in his own blood as she had been letting him chase her around for a while, she figured it was probably time to put the poor soulless human out his misery. She quickly wielded her blade stabbing it into his chest as he charged her letting it sink right where his heart should have been.

"I am truly sorry this is your fate." She whispered.

He groaned as his blood spilled from his mouth as he tried to speak, but quickly turned to a pile of ash. Layla felt amazing like she was the most powerful female she had ever known,

Layla was starting to impress herself, she was up to 45 walkers this week. She couldn't believe she had come this far in her life from being the little princess locked in a tiny bedroom scared of everything to now killing walkers and riding her very own motorcycle!

She was a whole knew female, she now understood why Hharm loved his bike so much she understood the power it gave you. The power and roar it had every time you turned it on. It didn't take her long to learn either, thanks to Jess teaching her and helping her get one... of course all in secret, but it has been her best kept secret till she started fighting, that was now her best kept secret.

The hardest part was she had to hide it which was tedious, but it was fine she made it work. She just drove home as far as she could to the mansion and the then hid her motorcycle near the inside of the gates in very unkempt bushes that kind of turned into a little shed, that was also a door way to some secret tunnels back to the mansion that Bastion showed her. Her whole situation was a big complicated puzzle, but she had it pretty worked out... most of the time.

Layla had just made it back to her bike and put her blacked out helmet on when she felt Malicious, he was to close for her to shimmer, but he would never believe it was her if he saw her especially dressed in this tight of leather covered in black blood and weapons on a street bike so she wasn't worried if he seen her, if he asked later she would just make up some random excuse that usually worked, but just as she was lost in her thoughts she heard large foot steps running down the dark alley next to her and then they stopped, she glimpsed back and there they were all staring at her.

"Woah..." Hharm announced.

They seen the mess of black blood all over the ground and walls and walker ashes and quickly realized what had happened.

"You took out our walkers?" Stryker asked surprised.

Layla started to panic, but pulled out the best fake accent she could think from all the television she has watched.