Elementals

3. the attack on the hospital...

I sprint towards that hospital, hoping everyone is still ok, and not hurt. The thought of the people that helped me getting hurt, makes my blood boil. My eyes start to glow blood red. My speed increases. The idea that anyone would lay a hand on them pisses me OFF!!!! My current speed doubles. The hospital is within sight. I can see the attackers. I speed up even faster. Gotta make it before they are harmed. Closer closer, I’m within striking distance of my first attacker, I run him through with my blade, not slowing down at all. Keeping him on my blade, I ram my blade through another one, staking their bodies on my sword. I stop when I am, spinning around with my off foot. Dropping the corpses from my blood stained sword. “you’re next if they are hurt in there.” I say to the remaining attackers. There is 1 that I can see, but I can hear more inside. “now now be careful who you order around, little one.” a fat fuck waddles out with the women, using her as a body shield, though his girth is visible around her. He has her held around the neck with one of his arms the other arm is holding a gun to her head. My eyes are ablaze by now. “I don’t know who you think you are dealing with, little one, but we..” slice. There is a pause in that fat lards speech…his arm that was holding the gun slides off his body.

A look of panic runs down his face realizing what his fate is now that his had to mess with this kind family. I sprint as him, landing right behind him. His face copies his arm slicing from the girth of the body, as the arm that was holding the woman does the same. “is there more inside?” I whisper to the woman, while the attacker outside stands shaking. She nods. “don’t run.” I said sternly to the attacker, as he looks up.

(this moment to your right)

I jet into the house, checking room by room, looking for anymore attackers. I find 3 in the last room. Cowards holding the old man and the 3 children as human shields. I’ll make sure they don’t make it to see another panic face again.

“don’t move if you want this brats to live!!” one of those moronic bastards says to me. I move slightly, his ear falls off. “AHH!!!” he screams like the bitch he is. I quickly silence him. Moving forward step by step. Slicing off more and more of these bastards. When I get to them, they are nothing more than meat puzzles.

The old man and kids move to another room as I walk out to see the last attacker shaking with fear of his own demise. “your kids and father are fine, go to them.” I say to the woman. She runs inside, yelling their names, and they respond. “you’re next, I take it you heard the screams of your friends.” his skin was as white as a ghost, completely void of any life. “ready to die by the fires of the prince?” my hair went ablaze as his eyes rolled back in his head. “remember my face…” I said as he passed out from fear.

I left as soon as the family was done thanking me, for saving them. I told them to make the last attacker bury his comrades, by himself, but they are too kind to make anyone bury alone. I’m sure they helped out…kind family…