The New Girl

Chapter 36: Doomed

Ethan kept on tapping his foot on the concrete floor, he was tied to a chair. It has been few minutes since he woke up. Finally the door open and a guy stepped in. He recognized him as the guy who hit his head before he passed out, even though he was wearing mask then.

"Where is Annabelle?" He asked the guy, wearing a grey shirt and a black trouser. His arm tattooed.

"That was not the first question I had expected you to ask. Why are you so worried about that girl, you don't even know who she is and what she can do" The guy spoke.

"Just tell me she is okay, you guys didn't hurt her right?" Ethan asked.

The guy let out a soft chuckle. "Alright? I'm sure by now my boss would be peeling out her skin and feed it to the dogs later on"

Ethan brow curved down "What?" He was the guy's lips curved up the more.

"She did the unforgivable so she have to die" He shrugged.

Ethan's fist tighten as he slowly let his head down. Annabelle? Death? No!

The guy got a strange vibe from the boy before him but then ignored it. "Hey kid, just pray my boss will let you go after this.. well I doubt that would happen..."

"Shut up, punk!" Ethan spoke through his gritted teeth, his voice deep and danger laced in it.

"Huh?" The guy nose flared up in anger as he walked towards Ethan. "How about I teach you how to show some fucking respect.." he made to punch him, but Ethan pushed the chair backward and make himself fall. He rolled over and stood, his head facing down as the thought of them Killing Annabelle made his blood boil.

As the guy saw this, he pulled out his knife and charged towards Ethan, but he dodge his attack and turn himself. The knife cut the rope glueing his hands to together and he got free.

Seeing this, the guy knew Ethan isn't weak as he look.

"Where is she?" Ethan raised his bloodshot eyes to him. He is not going to lose Annabelle just like the way he lost his father to those bastards.

Without replying the guy charged towards Ethan. They both throw fits against each other.

"You were bouncer huh?" The man asked after succeeding on punching Ethan on the face.

"Yeah, and that was because of people like you!" Ethan roared throwing three punches on him repeatedly. He then collected the knife from the man and made to stab him. Realization hit Ethan and he stopped, his hand froze.. he was losing control.

The man use the opportunity to hit him hard on his stomach throwing Ethan on the floor. He grab the knife and took slow steps towards him. "You're dead, asshole"

He raised his hand to stab Ethan, but that was when the light turn off. Ethan could roughly see the guy's shadow, he quickly went to grab his neck hard. The guy choked and tried to get away from him but drifted into darkness afterwards..

Ethan heard loud gunshots and his eyes widened. "Annabelle"
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Back in the dark room...

"Fucking shoot!" Voldemort yelled shifting back immediately and the whole room was rented with loud gunshots. The men shot at the direction of where Annabelle was sitting.

Fortunately, Voldemort and Walter could get out of the room.

"Lock it!" Voldemort commanded Walter as soon as the got out. The gunshots was still going on.

"Boss our men are still there..."

"lock the fucking door!" He yelled at him and Walter did as he was told immediately. In the darkness, Voldemort sweep his hair backwards, Walter bought out his phone and on his flash light.

"What the hell happened to the power supply?" Voldemort groaned. They could still hear he gunshots.

"She should be dead by now, since the men shot at her direction at once.. beside it's dark. She won't be able to see it coming.

"Then why is the gunshots not stopping?" Voldemort asked. Their head snap towards the door when the heard a loud thud. Voldemort made to speak but then, the gunshots stopped.

"I guess they finally killed her" Walter whispered.

Voldemort placed his index finger on his lips telling to him keep shut. They both heard a knock on the door.

"Little man" Came her raspy voice. Both men shifted away from the door She just kill those armed men in the dark. The surprising part was she was tied to a chair before the shooting.

"How the fuck can she be alive?" Walter did not feel good about this.

"Your men are boring.. they couldn't dance well" They heard the click sound of a gun. They could sense the danger lurking behind the door.

"Summon all the men now" Voldemort whispered and Walter didn't hesitate to obey his order.

In the room, Annabelle stood as her eyes lingered on the dead bodies surrounding her with a gun on each of her hand. Bloodstains could be seen on her dress and face. She wiped some of the blood on her face using the back of her hand.

'We've all touched him, gentle for now but I don't know about later' She recalled Voldemort's word in her head and the fire in her burned the more.

She could hear the men footsteps. Spitting out the bubble gum in her mouth, she replaced it with a new one.

'It's playtime' she though as the door before her creaked open.

The men were armed with deadly weapons. They all have a light attached to their guns.

As the door opened, a dagger flew across the room and dived into the one who opened the door. The remaining one began to shoot in space.

Annabelle grab one of the dead bodies to protect herself and began to shoot too. Each of her bullets hit the men's head one of after the other. In the next minute, 20 men was down.

She shot the last one in the mouth and stepped into the dark hall. There was no sign of Voldemort.

Ethan got out of the room. It was a bit dark and he could barely see. He could hear the cries and gunshots all around the place. As he was about to move further, a large gun was placed on his head.

He heard a grunt coming from the person.

"Scar?" Ethan muttered and look back instantly. Scar eyes shifted to one of the men trying to hit Ethan. Scar grabbed the guy's face and smashed it hard on the wall leaving a crack with blood on the wall.

"Shit" Ethan gasped with his eyes widened. Scar turn to him and grunt, before taking his hand.

"I'm not leaving without Annabelle, she is in trouble. I have to help her" Ethan jerk his hand away. Without a word Scar dive a sedative into his neck and fling him onto his shoulder when he passed out.

Annabelle met with him and her eyes soften seeing Ethan. Her face turn cold again seeing the bruise on his face.

"Did you hit him?" She asked Scar, who quickly grunt in reply.

"Take him home safe, I'll take care of everything else" She said and Scar nodded.

Annabelle traced the room and saw the guy who held Ethan captive. This was this same man who pinned Ethan to the floor. She watch the guy wake up slowly from his sleep, she took slow steps towards him with a dagger.

He is doomed!