25. Plan B
This can't be happening, could this be a
dream. It happened so fast. I should have known
this was going to happen. I should have said no.
God! This is all my fault. My brother's dead and
this guy's gonna kill me too. I'm thinking this as I
stare at the Target through my scope. He starts by
looking to his left and right. Then as if he knew
right where I was. H started walking in my
direction. Slowly slipping his shades off. Staring
right at me with his red eyes through my scope.
At that moment I threw my sniper down
and started down the tree. About halfway down I
jumped. Landing wrong spraining my right ankle.
Which I've been very famous for doing ever since I
was a child. I began to run in the direction of the
where the Target's child was supposedly tied up.
Crossing over the bridge to the other half of the
park. I began to hear shotgun shots about 15 feet
behind me.
Luckily out of range. I ran even faster as
my hair and face got nicked and scratched by the
branches. Which I ignored as much as possible. I
ran until I could barely breathe, and then hid
behind a thick trunk until I caught my breath.
Before my foot could go into the clear a gun shot
went off; That nearly cut the tree next to me in
half. " I know your behind that tree. Next time I
won't miss," he said cocking the gun for the next
shot.
I then tried to reason with him. "listen I'm
sorry for putting you through all of this trouble.
I never meant t--!" " where's my little girl!" " we
never had her in the first place. We just used her
as bait to get you to come here." " you're lying!!" "
no I swear, this was all my brother's idea. You had
a 50 mil. Bounty on your head and we needed the
money. Your daughter was the only way to get you
out of hiding." " Who sent you. The Purple
Dragons. Tell me!" " some corporation! Umm,
they're called the SBA agency or something like
that. I swear that's all I know." " You know what I
believe you. Now come from behind the tree slowly
or I'll make you come out."
What choice did I have. It was either come
out and maybe get shot or get shot anyways. It was
more of a loose-loose situation. Maybe he'll spare
me thinking I still have his kid. With only seconds
to spare I remembered that I had a Desert Eagle in
the back of my pants. Something every sniper
carries around. I slowly came from behind the
tree. With my hands up and walked towards the
Target. Who had a I'm-gonna-kill-you-you-damn-bitch
look on his face. And his shotgun pointed directly
at my head
"so where's my---". Without giving him a
chance to finish his sentence. I dove to my right ,
pulling out and shooting my pistol at him.
Simultaneously he shot his shotgun that skimmed
my ribs. Then I shot him twice in each calf. Without
checking to see if he was mortally wounded by the
shots. I scurried off the snow covered ground and
ran in the opposite direction of the red-eyed man.
About five minutes after I ran I started to fell this
weird sensation across my ribs. Which is probably
because of the cold.
I looked down just to be safe and noticed
that my ribs were scarcely showing. But there
was no time to be worried about that cause the
giant red-eyed man was about 50 yards behind me.
Really hustling too. With no effect from the two
holes in each of his calves.
At that moment I got that weird feeling I
wasn't alone again. Except it was a good feeling.
Like the sun finally rising on a cold night. Or the
sign of spring coming. With the leaves falling off
and the squirrels scurrying around for nuts.
Stuff like that. Then my mind went back on the
current situation. The red-eyed man, right that
guy. If I'm going to die. I'm not going down without a
fight!!
YOU ARE READING
Winter's Beginning(LCT)(Book 1 to The Light City Trilogy)
Teen FictionRaised from birth to be the goverment's ultimate weapon.Erik Winters has escaped from Facility 21. Now years later the SBAA(Superhuman Bounty-Assassin Agency) has come back for what's theirs.And there's a bounty on his head for who ever brings him...