traitor..? (REWRITING) (credits: 9melons)

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(Just want to say I'm so sorry for updating slow I'm struggling with some mental health issues rn and I'll try update as much as I can.)
(Tw, upsetting topics/actions that may trigger some readers)

'That was amazing thank you binx' the black headed girl smiled

'Your welcome' the girls has just walking back into the house after a walk by the river. Alya was asleep on the sofa. Probably fell asleep watching TV.

The girls went into there separate rooms.

Binx threw of her jacket and stripped into a white tank top and Camo shorts. Her scars and burns and bruises showing but Riley knows binx likes privacy so she wasn't expecting anyone to burst in unless it was urgent.

(Sorry 9melons for this chapter your gonna hate me pls forgive me)

Binx woke up to movement from downstairs. Her red eyes glanced at the time. 4:48am.

'Hm'

Removing herself from the bed she slid on some black jeans and a baggy short sleeve shirt.

'Nobody should be awake at this time...' grabbing her already bloody knife she heads downstairs.

The stairs didn't creak under binxs weight. But something caught her attention. It looked like it had dropped from something. Like someone had a nose bleed.

Walking towards the kitchen. No lights were on but loud noises where heard.

Flicking on the lights. Binxs eyes widend at the sight. She has seen these people before. Heck she had worked with them before. But that wasn't it. They had killed someone. Someone binx saw as a mother.

'Binx? Whats happening?' Riley walked towards the kitchen. Stopping in horror as the people who had killed alya stared back.

'W-what the f-' Riley looked at binx but quickly shut up when she saw the bloody blade in her hand.binx seemed pissed.

'Well if it isn't the traitor herself, binx. Wondered when we might see you next~'

'Cut the act woods. I'm not in the mood for your bullshit'

Rileys eyes went towards binxs arms.

'Did they do this to you?'

'Aww.. so you do remember us. Surprised your here and not with the demon'

Binxs aura changed. She was seething with rage.

'Like hell I would' her voice was thickend by her accent.

'Aww~ and who's this?' The pale man looked st the black haired teen.

Binx pushed Riley behind herself.

'Non of your business улыбающийся урод (smiling freak)'

Riley hugged binx, scared for her life.

'What.do.you.want.'

'Oh yk..the usual'

'Nobody asked you tim'

The masked man with the feminine feathers tensed at the name.

***

'Fucking hell binx!' Riley yelled.

Binx was cornered. Some of the proxies were wounded and one of them. The one with the yellow hoodie and black mask with a red frown hand stitched into it was holding Riley as gun point.

One if binxs scared hands was applying pressure onto a stab wound she had received. The other hand was holding a knife against the smiling man's neck.

'Say anything and your friend gets it.'

Binx was breathing heavily. Trust to stay concuss.

'Any last words~?'

'скажи слендеру я поздоровался (tell slender I said hello'

. . .

BANG

'SHIT HOODIE'

'FUCKING GO'

'BINX?!'

'никогда больше не трогайте ее, ублюдки (never touch her again you bastards'

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Hey its reaper here. Sorry for the late update I've been having mental issues lately. Also sorry for the shit af chapter. Please check out my heroxvillian book. And as always. Have a good day, evening, night and I'll cya guys in the next chapter. Cya guys.

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