"Okay, Okay. Just stop shouting we need to get out of here but how we got them on our tail." Sock asked looking at Aella for a split second and then looking back at the road.
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She applied her mask to her face and pulled out her knife. She swung it in that air then crept up behind one of the cops after her. She raised her knife and silently whispered
"SMILE!!!"
Lunging over and slitting his throat quickly so noone could hear his screams. The pattern continued. "SMILE" Aella would whisper then slit the throat of another. The forest was now silent as it would ever be all but two cops were dead. Combs and Carrie still alive.
'Come on Aella two more to go then it's all done. This should be fun. I can't wait to get out of here.' Aella thought to herself as she stalked closer to Combs who was searching in circles trying to find her but instead just coming up with dead bodies everywhere he goes.
She snuck up easily on him but now the hard part is making sure he doesn't scream for that girl of his. Her clothes, masks, and knife covered in red crimson metallic blood. She was just behind him when...............SMACK! Combs had sung his elbow back behind him knocking Aella in the face and send her back a few steps. He could smell the metallic blood that thickly coated her from head to toe like a spray tan.
"Oh you'll pay for that!" She groaned in his direction.
"I bet you will." Jonathan (Combs) laughed in her face.
At that moment she lunged herself at him. Taking him to the ground with her on top of him. She tried stabbing at his face and throat yet he had us arms up and caught her wrists tightly before her blade could puncture his face. He squeezes her wrists in an attempt to get her to let go of her blade but she wouldn't give up that easily. Aella Twisted her body roughly to the left rolling off of Jonathan and freeing her wrists from his grasp. She Growled at him as she stood on one knee him slowly rising off the ground to face her.
"Why did you kill all those people?" Jonathan shouted at Aella.
Aella rose Laughing manically, "Why not.", She laughed. "I can do anything and it just gives you that feeling when you know you have control over life and death!"
Jonathan stared at her in wonder, confusion, and anger at her reasons. Which weren't even reasons. Plus it wasn't just the reasons it was her in general. He wanted her behind bars. He wanted her to rot. But in reality he knew that he was going to die tonight and he knew that she would be victorious. He vowed then that even though he was going to lose his life, that he was going down with a fight and she will soon be caught. He tried lunging himself at her but she launched off the ground before he could try and stabbed him in the side dragging it through opening a huge gash in his side that was a visible port to his organs. He crumbled and fell to the ground in agony. The dirt soft and the green grass lush in the moonlight. He fell hard smashing his head on and uprooted tree root that was hidden under Aella's midnight roses (navy roses).
