Chapter 22

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MACKENZIE

"We are about half way there." Emma said. I still had a lot of energy, but running for a long time is just boring. Isn't there another way to get there?
I face palm and sit on the floor. Emma looks back at me. "I could have been flying this entire time."
"Well, aren't we just brilliant?"
I sigh. "I'll give you a little piggy-back ride."
I get up and squat down a little, holding my arms by my side. Emma stands next to me with her hand on her hip. "You can't carry me! Not to be mean, but look at those twig arms! I'll piggy back you." We both laugh as I hop on her back in agreement.
As soon as I begin to fly, I see something drop out of Emma's pocket. It clashes on the ground pretty loud, and is followed by and ear-ringingly loud sound. It was the gun. (A/N if you don't remember, Emma picked this up at Jame's place) Something pierces right through the left of my waist. It feels like a bomb was dropped and the pain is like radiation spreading though my body, it was too much radiation. (ErisInfinity240 )
We drop to the floor, and I hit my head pretty hard. My vision is blurring, and it's not just from my glasses being thrown off. (Language Warning)
"Ow!" Yelled Emma. She held her head, she fell back down to the floor. She asked if I was okay. I couldn't respond. It was hard to breathe. "Mackenzie?" She got up. "OH SH*T!" She yelled. "Don't leave, Mackenzie. Stay with me."
"Help." That was all I could say.
"Ya know what? No. I won't. This act has been going on too long. No, no. That's one down, two to go." Emma said, taking plenty of breaths, seeming indecisive. What? "I used to work for James, Kenzie. He sent me on a mission, to find you and Emily, and Mary on Earth. That's not all! I had to make sure you either stayed, or never left. I didn't even do that right there on purpose. I was gonna wait until Emily and Mary were in the room. This is just fate. One. Down. Two. To. Go." She said, as she ran down the rest of the hall and left me there, bleeding, blurring, blacked out. ••••••••••••••••••••













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