One.

51 7 6
                                    


I pulled my hoodie over my head as I approached the men in the alleyway. It was dark and I was hidden in the shadows, watching them and their every move. The man in the centre was on his phone, talking very stiffly as if he was being provoked.

"Yes. Yes I will call you when I find her."

One. I counted quietly, miming the words with my lips.

"Yes, I know she is dangerous."

Two. This guy is just asking for it.

"I handled her parents, trust me, I can do this."

Three. 

I pulled out my knife as a aimed it at his head. He yelped and fell to the floor. The other two men positioned with their knifes, ready to strike. The one on the left was taken out by my foot and the other got an elbow to the nose. He screamed and retreated to the wall behind him.

"Leave me alone. That hurt!" I laughed at his weakness.

"Yes. It was meant to hurt. That was the whole point. And no, I will not leave you alone. Its payback time," I pulled the knife out of the first guys head, and advanced at the one rocking back and fourth begging for his life.

"Please don't hurt me!"

"Hmm. Let me think about that for a moment." I loomed over him like a bird over a worm. I waited several moments, effectively umming to make his blood run cold. His next words could kill him if they didn't sound as I wished them to.

"Please. I don't want to die..." I cut him off with my pointer finger, raised it high and looked at him emotionlessly.

"If you didn't want to die you shouldn't have tried to hunt me. I am not something you can hunt," I stared into eyes, as the blood poured out of his nose like water does from a tap. "I have decided if I will kill you or not."

"Please, I beg of you!" I smiled at him as salty tears mixed with blood. I pulled out a gun from my backpack and put a single bullet into it.

"The answer is no. I will not." He started crying tears of relief, saying thankyou and I'm sorry repetitively. Then I crouched down to his level and smiled. "You will kill yourself." The screaming started instantly, hysterical cries for help. No one will come. Its midnight. I handed him the gun, and smiled.

"If you do not, I will hunt down every person in your family, and kill them as well, slowly," He looked up at me and cried. He lifted the gun up to his head and pulled the trigger. Nothing.

"Oh thank God," I laughed at him.

"Pull it again!" The screams pierced my ears, but I didn't react. He lifted his hand to his head and pulled the trigger. He pulled it again.

"You are a monster." I smiled as this remark as he held the gun yet again to his temple and pulled. The gun firing echoed across the alleyway and into the street.

"I know," I whispered as a retrieved the gun from his hands. I put another bullet into it and shot it at the last guy, unconscious on the floor. He didn't make any sounds. I liked that better.

Standing up, I scouted the area looking for any 'Tag-alongs.' Either there wasn't any to begin with or I scared them all off. Meh, that's cool with me. I put my weapons in my backpack and dusted specks of blood off my hands. Then I prepared myself for the long and cold walk ahead of me. Walking through the alley way and onto the main street I pulled the mask on my face back into position and smiled behind the leather to myself. 





Hiya! This is Unhuntable! For those of you that don't know me, my name is Cherry. I had other books but I deleted them because I began to hate the characters. Can anyone relate?


Anyway, I love comments. But I LOVE Votes even more. I really appreciate it!

This book is dedicated to SimplyImperfect4 

Like what you see? Why don't you follow me? 

Stay tuned!

UnhuntableDonde viven las historias. Descúbrelo ahora