Desolation Book 2 (Editing.)

Chapter Fifteen

Mystery's POV
The Doctor let go of me. I asked, "Where's Azrael?" He shrugged, "I dunno, he was here just a minute ago." The chains that had bound him to the wall were on the floor, but still locked. Thank you, Azrael. I lay down, and stared at the ceiling. I'm still alive. I should've died, but I'm still here. I took the picture out of the inside pocket of my jacket. I love this picture. Time skip. I'm cold. This can't be good. I opened my eyes. Jay was really close to my face. "Gah! What do you want you creep?!" He asked, "What happened to Azrael?" I replied, "I don't know!" He stepped away from me. The Doctor was on the floor in a pool of blood. I screamed, "DOCTOR!" Jay laughed, "That's what'll happen if you don't answer truthfully." I struggled to get out of the chains. He can't be dead, he can't be dead. I yelled, "LET ME HELP HIM!" Jay replied, "Not until you tell me what happened to Azrael." I replied, "I don't know. He was gone when I woke up." He muttered, "Fine, I let you down, and you help the Doctor." He unchained me, and I ran to the Doctor. I took his pulse. What? That can't be. It's normal. If he's lost so much blood, why's his pulse normal? His eyes opened, and he moved his arm. Something sharp went through my chest. Dammit! It was a trap! I fell into his trap. The force threw me to the floor. The Doctor got up and laughed, "It's a shame it had to end this way, Miss Dark. You would've made a lovely wife." I took the sword out of my chest. Dammit, he used my own poison tipped sword against me! In my final vain move, I slashed it through his torso. I fell to the ground. "Dammit." I looked at the picture. It was torn and covered in my blood. A tear rolled down my cheek. Dammit, I can't die. I told Melody we would get out of here together. This can't be it, I promised her. I promised her... I can't die here. I just can't. "MELODY, I'M SORRY!" I'm so very sorry, Melody. I wish I could've done more. I could've killed him, I could've saved myself from this final battle. I could've won. DAMMIT, AZRAEL WHERE ARE YOU?! I need you again. Tell Melody and my friends. Tell them I've been killed. My arm fell to the ground, then my eyes closed for a final time.

The Doctor's POV
"Pathetic." Jay laughed, "She really loved you, you know." I nodded. "She would've made a good wife, but that last move was pathetic and in vain." Jay nodded. Her feelings were easy to manipulate. I muttered, "Time to tell the captives. That'll drown their hope of getting out of here." Jay nodded, and I walked to the room with the captives. Melody was crying. General G. was glaring at me. I announced, "General Electric is dead." Melody sobbed, "You killed her! You're a murderer!" I knelt by her and replied, "It was for yo-" General G. muttered, "It was for the rebellion's own good. You murdered her for your own good." I stood up and replied, "You're friend is gone. I would happily bring her back just to kill her again." With that, I walked to Echo's office. "What is it, Doctor?" I laughed, "Echo, she's dead, I killed her." He turned around and asked, "Can I see the body?" I nodded, and lead him back into the other room. She was in a pool of her own blood now. Her eyes were open, her face was covered in blood, she was covered in blood, but her sword was clean. Echo picked up the picture I had Melody draw for Mystery. The damn arcdemon didn't deserve to live anyways. Her hand moved. Echo jumped back. I got out my dagger. She stood up, and her sword turned into a scythe. Her eyes were glowing red. "Arcdemon!" The scythe flew into her hand, and the blade got longer. Echo tried to run, but the door closed and locked. "Echo, just attack her." He threw his throwing knives at her. She ducked, then swung her scythe through his neck. She just decapitated the commander. She stepped closer, and I stepped back words. She laughed, "Afraid of me now?" I nodded, "Yes, very afraid." She laughed, then raised her scythe. Now's my chance! I threw my dagger at her heart, and hit. The door unlocked, and I ran. She ran after me. I ran into the room with the captives. She ran into the room, and I threw all of the throwing knives I had at her. They all hit, she dropped her scythe and fell to the ground. "Looks like I win, arcdemon." Melody gasped, "That means... you murdered the VERY LAST arcdemon." I laughed, "Yes, I did. I'll have Jay take care of her body." Melody grabbed the scythe, and cut through my torso. I'm gone! Killed by an eleven-year-old! "JAY!"