Alice Kills

Chapter Three

 This chapter goes out to Mouschi :) not a wattpad user but a good friend :) (josebarrios698)

I woke up this morning knowing tonight would go way better than yesterday. I can't go back and help those girls, but I had a new plan. It's Sunday and no Fisher's are out tonight, but I'm heading back to that little house at midnight to check it out. There was a slight problem, if that house was a house for Fisher's who knows how many dudes would be in there? Could I take them on? Maybe I wouldn't have to fight them, I hoped not. I just wanted to get some information.

It was around 5 when Nick came home "I'm making dinner again right? I think I'm actually getting the hang of it, Alice!" I was sitting at the dinner table twirling my knives and tossing them at a cutting board I'd set up a few feet away. "Hey babe!" He poked my shoulders, god I hated him calling me that. I'm not his girlfriend. "Don't call me that, Nick." He shrugged and started cooking. Honestly, I didn't mind having him around. His cooking was way better than Aunt Rachel's, plus its someone to talk to. He's the only person I trust enough to help me train and stuff.

"Hey, I'm leaving here around 10 tonight. Kay? I got some stuff to do." He nodded while quickly chopping lettuce. "Something with the Fisher's?" I flicked another knife at my cutting board. "Yup, I need new information. Last night they drugged the girls in the car ride instead of at the location like they used to. Also, they took the girls to a house. Not the usual abandoned medical center. So, I'm going to that house tonight. I have a feeling that's not the only house they have. Maybe they have a connection to the drug sellers too?" He stopped cutting vegetables and sat down at the table with me. "Think you got it figured out, Alice?" he smiled his bright smile, I didn't like him, but he made me feel special. "Maybe" I winked and went upstairs to my room

It's 9:30. I put my long black hair in a bun and pulled on some black jeans and a black top. I attached  my gun belt to my waist and placed one knife in each of my boots. I did a few stretches and walked downstairs. This was going to be a success. I drove my car into town and parked it at a motel, then walked the rest of the way. I'd made it to the neighborhood and decided to take the back way to the house. I hopped over a fence into a back yard. I stayed behind the bushes, I wouldn't want someone to report seeing a creepy girl hanging in their back yard. I heard the sound of grass crunching, I hopped onto a fence and crouched while standing on the narrow rail. I couldn't risk getting spotted. I remained crouched and slowly walked on the railing. Using the point of my feet I sneaked into the next yard. All these houses were fenced with chain link or wood fences. Hmm. I hopped off the fence and ran through about 5 more backyards before seeing the house.

I threw a rock onto the roof, no  movement in the house was made. I peered around a corner and noticed there were no cars was in the driveway, still have to be careful. I went to the back and looked in a small window, I would barely fit through. The inside looked like a bathroom. I slid the blade of one of my knives under the window and popped it open. I slowly raised the window, after I grabbed onto the railing at the edge of the roof and did a quick pull up and shot my legs through the window. "I'm inside." I said to myself. I grabbed a bottle of oil from my pocket and poured it on the door hinges, "No squeaky doors." I opened the door and looked around. There was very little lighting. I saw straight into the living room and kitchen, nobody. There was a door to my right and a door to my left. Right.

I poured some more oil on the hinges and opened the door, sure enough. Bedroom, a man was laying in the bed. "Good night." I placed the knife to his neck, "Whore!" He kicked the blankets off and onto me and I felt his arms wrap around my body, putting me in a blanket cocoon. He turned me around on my back onto the floor, I placed the knife at my chest, blade pointing up. Through the blanket I saw his body coming towards mine. I clicked the button on the side of my knife, the once 2 inch blade extended to 5 inches. The sound of stepping on rotten fruit filled the room and blood pooled on my chest. "Yuck!" I kicked his body off and continued my search of the house. I looked for maps, letters, notebooks, cellphones. I didn't find anything. I headed for the room on the left when a horn honked. Darn! I ran to check out the window. Cadillac, parked in the driveway. Dude's are getting out of the car! I need out of here. I headed for the bathroom when the backdoor in the kitchen opened, a man stood there. He reached for his gun. No way. I spin kicked the gun out of his hand and stabbed his neck with my knife. "They're coming."

I grabbed the top of the door frame of the bathroom and placed my feet on the other side of the hall. My hands were gripping on the bathroom door frame and my feet were firmly placed on the parallel side of the hall. Thank god I put my long hair in a bun, the other guys came through the front door chattering. "Damn, I can't wait till next Saturday Eric!" a loud laugh filled my ears "For real, Tommy. I'm starting to like this actually." A chuckle neared me "Yeah, hey I'm gonna piss. We can check on the fresh Guppies when I'm out." I narrowed my eyes. Just as Tommy passed me I removed my feet and swung straight into the bathroom behind him, drunk didn't even hear me. He shut the door. Time for fun. He stood in front of the toilet pissing. "Really, in front of a lady?" He gasped as I stuck my knife into the back of his head. "One more to go."

 "Hey Tommy, I ain't waiting. I gotta see my sexy little Guppie." I flushed the toilet twice and turned the bathroom fan on. "Really Tommy? You said piss and you take a shit. You're sick dawg." I wasn't going to let him see his sexy little Guppie. I rushed out the bathroom and into the room on the left. A naked man stood in front of me "What the fu-" my bullet cut him off.  A hole was in the middle of his forehead and he fell to his knees. I checked all the girls, alive. I untied them and pulled out the IV's flooding them with drugs. I made a call to the police. I watched from the roof as they were placed in an ambulance.

This is how it's done. I jumped off the roof and walked home.