The One That Got Away

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Me

I get in my car and drive to the local new Orleans. I get out and go inside. "I'll take a scotch" I say. The bartender gives me my drink. I down it and get up. I walk to the door and go outside.

I walk to the street galla. I'm looking at a painting when I feel a presence. "You know the thing I like most about street gallas, their so unique." I say turning to face the person.

"Today's the day you die" she says. I smirk. "What's your name love? I like to know who it is I'm killing" I say.

I grab her by her throat and take her to the nearest ally. "So would you like to die fast or slow" I say. She laughs and shoots me in my stomach. "You know that's not very nice" I say grabbing her and throwing her after breaking her neck.

God ametures make me sick. I go back to my car and get in. I bring her to life and drive to the French Quarter.

I park and get out and go into the cemetery. "You suck at hiding." I hear a familiar voice say. I turn around. "Lilly, its about time you caught up, I honestly thought you but the dust when I broke your neck but obviously you have a witch on your side." I say to her.

"Blake!"

I turn around. "Nik. Its not possible you were dead. But how." I say. He points to her.

"I know a bloody trick when I see one. What's the catch." I say walking up to her. She shrugs. "I need you to help me kill someone" she says. I look at Nik.

"Have you ever heard of a witch named Geniveve." She says.

I laugh. "Why in the bloody hell do you need her killed I killed her 3 centuries ago." I say.
"Because shes back and she is coming after you." She says smirking.

"OK love let me get this straight you want me to play as bait so you can kill an old witch bitch that's back from the dead." I say.

"Yes" she says.

I take a step towards her. "I wonder if I break your neck now will you die for good." I say.

She smirks "too bad you won't get the chance too" she says before snapping my neck.