Rabid Love

Savior?

Everything stopped for a moment. At least it felt like that. As Pix's screams got louder, the more Kenny and others attempted to keep his face still. Pix thought it was over. This was it. Then an old friend made communication

"Psst, Pix. There's not a lot of time. Do you know where you are?" It was Mac, talking in Pix's mind.

"Not a clue."

"Alright, open your eyes please. I'm gonna have to take over your body so I know where you are."

Pix opened his eyes for a moment, and suddenly lost control of his entire body. On the outside, Kenny and the other members of the gang could see Pix's eyes glow. Probably thought it was a sign that it was working. This only happened for less than 10 seconds. Mac appeared before everyone and Pix collapsed back in his chair.

"Thank god" Pix let out a sigh of relief.

"You mean thank me." Mac teased in response.

Kenny and his gang all got up to stand their ground.

"I don't know who you are pretty lady, but I'd advise you to leave before someone gets hurt." Kenny motioned for his men to draw their weapons. Mac just smiled.

"Bold of you to assume I'm a lady. And you're right. Someone will get hurt." Mac knocked over a guy with a bow and arrow with nothing but just air, and brought the bow to herself the same way.

Black figures were attacking her by now, but she just knocked them all back to the wall while she loaded her weapon. On all of the arrows she ignited a small flame with her hands and she aimed through the crowd at Pix's hands and feet.

"Pix hold your breath, this might hurt if I miss.." Mac telepathically warned.

Mac fired one arrow at Pix's left ankle. The fire burned the rope clean off, without even touching his skin. Mac nailed someone else with her elbow.

"Good thing you never miss." Pix smiled, but not very pretty, or big.

Mac shot another arrow at Pix's right ankle. The ties dissipated.

"Here comes the hard part." She aimed her last arrow on the wall, and watched as it bounced and burnt Pix's ties that was behind his back.

"Run Pix, and don't look back." She motioned her head to the exit behind her which was an ordinary wooden door. Pix ran, and Mac turned back to the crowd of black figures.

"Now, this place seems perfect for a little purple bonfire, doesn't it boys? And so many things to burn.." She lifted her arm up and all of them that were left rose to the ceiling, and her other hand created a massive fire that slowly rose.