The Hidden Hero

Snooping and Murder

Charlie's P.O.V.

The police station was going to be hard to get into, especially because there were cameras all over the place. But lucky for me, there was a commotion going on out in front which was distracting most. The station was lodged in between two business buildings, with a dark alley awaiting on either side. I was wearing a baseball cap, a black hoodie, black jeans, black shoes, and a pair of gloves. I walked descreetly into the dark alley. There was a back door to the building, but there were security cameras around it. I used my abilities to move the camera to the opposite side of the door and kept it there as I ran to the door, opening that with my powers too. The back door opened up to a white hallway, officers were going about there business and my eyes began searching for what I was looking for.

I heard voices echoing up the hall so I quickly went into the room closest to me, which happened to be a the room I was looking for. After I took care of the camera in there I began searching. I pulled the prescription bottle out of my pocket and found his last name. All of the filing cabinets had locks and with a little flick of my wrist a pop sounded. I opened it and took out his file once had found it.

After a few silent seconds of reading I learned who my next target was going to be. A Robert Hernandez had miraculously got him out of jail.

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Calista's P.O.V.

When I woke up, I really wished I hadn't. In the same moment my eyes opened, I felt like a piano had fallen on me. I couldn't breathe or move, and all of these people I didn't know were surrounding me.

"Who the hell are all of you people?", I asked, faintly. But due to the tube in my mouth, it didn't quite come out right.

"Hold on sweetheart, we are gonna get you all fixed up don't worry.", a soft female voice said.

But as if all of this excitement was too much, I began feeling weak. Like all of my energy was spent just trying to wake up. I couldn't focus on anything, I couldn't breathe, everything just throbbed with pain.

Just as soon as my eyes opened, they closed and I went back to peacefully floating in my subconscience.

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Hernandez's P.O.V.

After dismembering Nicholas, I felt strong. Like nothing could stop me, no one could get in my way. Dear God, no wonder this kid lost his mind., I thought. This drug makes you feel like you could have the world at your feet. Currently, I was in the passenger seat of a white van with a body bumping around in the back.

We were on our way to the same abandoned bridge where Nicholas had already died once today. His body was going to be dumped into the marshes below and no one was going to have a second thought. Finally, I was in a position that I deserved. I was no longer the door mat under that pompous imbecile's feet.

He wanted me to take out his enemies, well fine. I was going to do the dirty work, I don't care. But once he has it all, once he thinks that he's on top, that's when I'll strike. He'll know that I'm not his bitch when I take his empire from his dying hands.

"We are here sir.", the driver said, bringing me out of my scheming.

"Right, well open up the back and help me get him out.", I said as I unbuckled my seat belt and opened the car door.

We walked around back and tugged the broken body out of the van and onto the cracked pavement.

"Grab an end.", I said gruffly, while I walked towards the feet of Nicholas.

The driver grabbed his torso and we swung the body over the side of the bridge. The swampy marsh began swallowing it whole as if it was starved. I watched the body disappear into the thick, dark mud.