Bad Blood (Taylor Swift)

Chapter 11

Catastrophe POV
"Katheryn!?" She scoffed. I smirked, knowing I had struck a chord. She reeled back and I pushed her to the ground.

She kicked my legs and knocked me down with her. She cut my face with her nails and I screeched at her, striking her back. I jumped back and to my feet, looking around me.

Destructa X was loading RPG's and shooting them at Arsyn's team, Homeslice was deflecting bullets with her swords, and Headmistress was nowhere in sight.

Everyone was fighting, and I couldn't tell who was winning. In the corner of my eye, I saw Arsyn pick up her gun. She had this planned all along! I slid out my sword and turned to face her.

She had a machine gun, this was it, I was going to die. She fired a couple of times, and I deflected a few with my sword. She designed this suit...she knows its weakness!

I felt a chill go down my neck, as if I had just walked into a horror movie. "Catastrophe! Run!" Someone next to me, who I soon realized was Frostbyte, yelled. She had jammed Arsyn's gun! But for how long?

I ran back, sheathed my sword, and grabbed my own gun, also a machine gun, before running back to where Frostbyte and Arsyn were fighting.

I aimed the gun at Arsyn, but she was too quick. She shot me with a handgun in the chest, I fell to the ground with a gasp. I struggled to breathe, each breath coming painful and slow.

Suddenly, I looked up and saw three people in white standing over me. "Oh look. It's the triplets! Coming to see my victory!" Arsyn laughed. "Arsyn, we are done with you." The Trinity said, all together.

Arsyn looked at The Trinity, dumbstruck. "You're supposed to serve me!" She commanded, The Trinity just scoffed.

I took this moment to unsheathe my sword and force myself up. "Everyone is supposed to be listening to me!" She complained. "Not anymore." I yelled, bringing down my sword on her shoulder.

She fell to the ground and I smiled. "Who's laughing now?" I asked, smiling down at Arsyn. She held her shoulder and tried to get up. "But...I killed you. That's....impossible." She gasped, clearly shocked.

"Didn't remember about that suit you gave me, did you?" I smirked at her. The Trinity were now wearing helmets that said 88, 89 and 90 on them. Everyone else was still fighting around us, Homeslice was nowhere to be seen, which made me feel nervous.

Cut Throat was still taking out one of Arsyn's soldiers, she was using throwing knives on their helmets, which wasn't a pretty sight.

The Trinity were fighting against Arsyn's soldiers. I picked up her pistol near by, aiming it at her head. She squirmed under the barrel and I laughed. "Think before you do what you're about to do." Headmistress warned me.

"You know, if it had been me under this gun, you would've already pulled the trigger. I'm done with you, when I become friends with a person, I don't try and get anything out of them. That's why our friendship didn't work. I'm not going to kill you, because frankly, you should have to live with something called guilt. You're going to be locked up with nothing but your thoughts on what you did to these poor people. I'm also not a murderer, and don't push people out of windows. Have a nice life."

I threw down the pistol next to her and looked around. Everyone had stopped fighting, Arsyn's side was defeated, some dead and some wounded.

Headmistress was scurrying away toward something on the ground. I bounded over as fast as I could go and my heart caught in my throat.

Homeslice was laying on the ground, a hand on her shoulder. "She'll be okay if we can get her to The Trinity, right!?" I asked, panicked.

Destructa X, Crimson Curse, and Mother Chucker were also wounded, but not as badly. They limped over to us. "I hope so. But I don't know." Headmistress said, shaking her head. The Trinity picked up Arsyn and were dragging her away.

Dilemma and Slay Z were picked up Homeslice and carried her toward 13-89. I collapsed into a heap and sat, looking around me, holding my chest.