Killer Instinct

BOOM! CRACK! QUAKE!

Lilly's POV
I sat on the couch going over every possible place I could remember that the red room has taken me. But because eof them erasing memories everytime we moved it was hard.

To relax my mind Dylan took off my glasses, saying my mind would relax and let me think properly. Thomas just rolled his eyes and said he was just looking for a way to get close to my face.

I'm seriously going to go crazy.

My fingers traveled along the paper pages of the notebook, going over the gently dents of ink. Judging my the dent and wrinkle of the page she had this vision two days ago or atleast wrote it two days ago.

"The writing is from Two days ago" I spoke lighting, traveling my fingers along the letters, guessing the letters myself. Her writing was curly and instead of little dots on the 'i's there were little spiders.

It's a habit she picked up while we were in the red room.  She picked duo more habits than I could count. I did too but their mostly all gone.

"And how is that supposed to help us?"

"Shur the fuck up and listen"

Time skip
Ariel's POV
I stood in a empty room, staring blank at a wall thst had a singular picture hung up. Her. Her face had a smile plastered on it, little dimples and freckles.

I felt a burning hatred and picked up my dagger from my ankle and flew it at the picture, hitting the ceremony of her forehead.

A door opened and in walked a nurse. She was my nurse ever since  got here.  She was nice and treated me with care. She held a needle full of a red liquid.

I knew what it was. She injected it into me everyday since i got here which would be a week by now. I didn't tknow what tit was but everyday she injected it, I felt stronger.

My hands would burn red inside, and the surface it was pointed in would burn. I was so confused yet felt like I was the most powerful being in the world.

It gave me more strength to kill her.

To kill Lilly Roger's.

Thomas's POV
A week... a week without ariel. It was like it was totally normal. I spent most my life without her, why does a week feel like an eternity without her. My feelings were so confused along with my mind.

Do I love her? Impossible. Yet possible.

So possible.

Sitting at my sit at a desk in the compound was quiet like always. Lilly and Dylan were away, going to some type of garden. When she should be figuring where ariel is.

Soon a smell off burning grass reached my nostrils. It Smelled almost addictive. I stood up and started heading towards the smell. I soon crossed a SHIELD guard having a cigarette in the hallway.

He looked at me as smoke blew out his mouth, then his nose. "What you looking at kid?" He asked. I moved towards him. "Are you smoking in the compound?" I asked, deflecting his question with my own.

The guy nodded. "Yes kid. Want one?" I raised an eyebrow at him. Is this guy for real? It's not the 80s.

"You want or not kid" He waved a fresh cigarette in my face. I snatched it and looked a tit before pick pocketing his lighter and lighting it.

I watched as the weed and paper burnt together, letting out a horried yet addictive smell. I put it to my lips and inhaled the scent.

I blew out the smoke and my eyes went foggy, feeling the nice euphorian affect. But it shouldn't do that after one puff...

The man holds up a whole pack. "Here, take 'em" He waved them abit, shuffling them around. I took them in a firm hold and stared at them.

Third person
The man smirked as he walked away from Thomas. Knowing that he had succeeded on his mission. He walked out the compound and git in his car and road away.

He peeled away his mask to reveal hsi true face, a molded face with a long scar running down his left side of his face. His dark black eyes covered his whole eye. Not leaving room for a pupil or iros or whites.

He glared at the review mirror, seeing the guard he took identity from and grabs his gun from his glove box. The guard squirmed, staring at the man afraid before going limp at the hole that was blown straight through his head.

Blood twinkled down the man's head causing the driver to smirk and blow on his gun.

Now to watch the entertaining Show.

Lilly's POV
"Thomas was right Dylan. I should be looking for ariel. Not here" I said, my grip starting to loosen on his hand. He quickly yanked it back, holding it tight.

"No, you need to relax. He's been working you up too much" He argued back, leading me over to a flower patch. The flowers were beautiful and soon engulfed Me.

Dylan knew tha the smell of flowers calmed me. Just smelling the sweet scent mad emt muscle untense themselves.

"They are beautiful" I Commented. "Not as cute as the other flower" He said back. I stood up, looking at him confused. "Which one?" I asked.

A little smirk played on His lips. "The one infront of me." A blush rose to my cheeks making me look like a ripe red Tomato. Staring into his eye sonny made it worse.

Sure me and Thomas shared moments but I don't know if we were actually offical. We're we? Are we?

He started to lean in, his lips pursing slightly to reach mine. I leaned into, feeling comfortable and ready for this to happen. For it to be official.

As our lips brush against eachother, my sight went blank as my glasses came shooting off my face.

Third person
Ariel held the gun, holding the roof watching Lilly and Dylan sweet little monet before smirking as the bullet she caused hitting lillys glasses.

Instant panicked rose in everyone in the gardens. Kids and moms ran as their husband's or brother sheltered them. Ariel reloaded and aimed for the heart this time.

And she soon pulled the trigger.

Followed by an ear piercing scream.

And a temble of the earth's crust.