Last Shot (Jacob Black) [3] COMPLETE

11. Katherina Elaine Argent

~Christopher~

Fourteen Years Ago...

"Daddy? What did Ryder just do?" Katherina asks wide eyed standing in the doorway.

"Go. Get in bed, and never say anything about this." I reply.

"I wanna know!"

"Go to bed Katherina!" She winces and I smile. "Come on, I'll take you." I grab her wrist and drag her into her room, where I find Jazmine awake too. "Why aren't you asleep?"

"It's really noisy." Jazmine replies. I clench my jaw.

"Well, get used to it, and you say nothing about this."

"About what?" Jazmine asks. I grab Katherina's head and twist it, snapping her neck.

"About that." I growl before turning and walking out of the room.

• • •

~Jazmine~

I stop and look around myself, I know this place. Why the hell am I back in San Diego? I haven't lived here for almost a year. I find myself walking toward the door and opening it slowly. I walk through and I catch a noise from the kitchen. I pull a dagger from my holster at my thigh then slowly and silently walk toward the noise. I pull out the other one and twirl them slowly before rounding the corner. A familiar face meets mine, the arm as part of the body of the face holding a knife.

"Katherina!?!"

"Jazmine!?!"

We had said it simultaneously, both of us putting away the weapons.

"How are you alive!?!" I ask wrapping my arms around her.

"It's a very long story." She replies returning the favor.

"It's still you, right?"

"I hope so."

"Yeah, me too." I mutter.