Chapter 4: Stay Away

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I ran to the place where Chuck described. It was an alley in a very bad place in New York. I stopped and started walking.

The glasses he gave me analyzed everything. It started to show thermal scans, so that meant there was people around. By people, I mean drunk idiots and wannabe thugs. The scan was complete and I saw normal. I started walking down the alley, when four guys all came out of a garage.

"Hola Mami, where you going?" One of them said while taking another sip of his beer.

"Hey, why don't you "burp" chill with us?" Another one said as he tried to keep himself steady.

The other idiots were just laughing.

"Go anywhere near me and the next thing you will see, is your grave." I told them angrily.

I wasn't afraid at all. I didn't feel anything, but anger. They started to come closer to me.

"Stay Back!" I screamed in anger and started turning blue, dark aqua blue. There was a shadow of Aqua over my whole body.

"Ay Señorita! Es el Diablo!!!" One started saying in fear.

One of them took out their gun and pointed it at me.
"Be careful, brother, we can kill her. Señorita, do as we say or I will shoot."

I began getting closer to them.

"Then do it." I said while walking more forward.
"Didn't you want me to chill with you?" I asked.

One guy, who looked like the leader came up to me.

"Okay follow us." He told me up close.

"Okay, but first, I want to see how a "thug" u really are,"I said.

Every time I spoke, I sounded angry.

I backed up a little and then stood there.

"You guys know how to fight?" I asked.

"Ha, a little girl like you, no." the leader said while laughing.

The drunk guys began laughing and stood there to watch.

"Alright then, prove that your a real man and fight."

I put my fist up and began to circle him. He just stood there and laugh and then came at me. He tried to grab my waist to knock me down, but before he even reached me, I kicked him on the right side of his face and he fell to the ground. I leaned over him.

"Thought you said you were man,"  I said angry while grabbing him and throwing him on a garage.

BANG!!

"Stop!! Guys get the Diablo!!!" He screamed in fear as he ran into the garage he came from.

One took his gun out and pointed it at me.

"I am going to make it easy for you, just go away and no one gets hurt." He said while shaking in fear.

"How bout you don't tell me what to do!" I screamed in anger I ran behind him.

He tried shooting, but missed terribly. I ran behind him, grabbed his shirt and threw him onto the other guys.

One shot and I did some backflips to dodge them. Then I went up to him and punched him, grabbed his waist, and threw him against a pole. Then there was one left, the leader.

"So it's Mr. Macho, right?" I told him while getting near him.

"Okay please, leave me alone." He begged while he cried.

Then, all of a sudden, my glasses analyzed something.

It showed me a picture threw his skeleton, and showed he was hiding a gun behind him. I decided to trick him by not knowing.

"Okay I will." I said while I started walking back to where I came.

I heard a click.

"Looks like it time for you to go back to hell," he said and shot the gun.

I backflipped and landed in front of him.

I punched his face, took his gun, and pointed it at him.

"Please, I have..kids, I have kids." He begged for his life.

"I have a favor to ask and then I will let you go." I said.

"Yes I will do anything, just please don't kill me."
I put my foot on his chest to hold him down.

"Okay, when you die, make sure you enjoy the fire."
"Wait, nooo- boom"

The gun went off and I shot him in the head. I started running back to Chuck's place, when I remembered about Steven, my mom, and my brother. I didn't feel sad or anything. I knocked on the garage door to Chuck's place and he answered.

"Back so soon I see?" He said while letting me in.
I handed him the gun that was full of blood.

"Here's your trophy," I said while walking in.
I sat on the table, where I laid before. Chuck looked at me and went through a door and left me alone for a bit.

He came back and handed me a phone. By phone I mean, an iPhone that's been modified and all fixed up. He managed to hack into the iPhone and all its settings. The iPhone can connect to any calls, the gps was very high quality, it also could hack into any codes, such as a lock that needed a password.

"This is high quality technology, I suggest you don't lose it." He told me.

I got up and started walking out.

"Agent." He said.

I turned around.

"What?" I said angrily.

"That's your new name."

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