Hidden In The Darkness

Victim #2

Before you all read this, I just want you all to know that this is all only on Chase's opinion! It doesn't mean that they really are or isn't like that. There will be some other POV's that'll be compared to his, and their descriptions of someone of something may be different! Thx.

"Where have you been?" the ugly woman snarled at me. Jeez, you'll never see anyone as ugly as her. Her name's Camille, don't let the pretty name fool you, she's as ugly as a witch's broom.

You are so lucky that you don't have my eyes right now. If your seeing what I'm seeing, you'd wish I'm killing you right now.

Camille's from England, but she's anything but proper. Her long brown hair was always in a messy bun, and her dull blue eyes were hidden behind thick glasses. Not to mention the huge pimple nose. Gross. 

If I wasn't mistaken, I think she was eighteen going nineteen. Not that I bother keeping track of her crappy life. She was basically a bitch.

I rolled my eyes at her. "Jesus Chris, am I even allowed to call His name? Chameleon, honey, shut your big mouth for once okay? I was just held back a little." I reasoned. The woman was not buying it.

"For a month?" she asked raising her eyebrow. Touché. I shrugged," Got caught by some police guys. You know how much they love me?" I grinned.

She glared at me, and let me tell you, it was u-g-l-y, literally and metaphorically. "You got caught again?" she spat. Did this woman not listen to anything I said? Duh. I thought it was pretty obvious.

"Uh, duh" I snorted. She groaned. "You're lucky you have your face, unless you'll be complete trash." she spat. Wow, then what did that make you, hun? Shit? I decided not to spat in my face. Kids, if you knew better, you'd be wise to heed my warning.

"So, what's the sitch?" I asked averting the topic. I'm good at that. She seemed to bought it as she reverted her eyes on her tablet. One that I completely blinded myself to.

"Whoa, when did you get  a new tablet? And when do I get to smash people's heads into it?" I asked. I could already feel a smirk growing on my lips. Haha, I smirk a lot.

She growled at me. Yeesh, down girl. "You are not touching this one. Or you'll end up either smashed or battered. Like my other tablets." she threatened. How cute. Not.

"Got it" I snickered. Her glare softened into a very slightly more pleasant face. Very. I mean seriously, that, could never be fixed.

"Anyway, I just got news from Deus about someone that may have information on your father's location." this got my attention. Finally! 

Someone actually useful to me had arrived! Where have you been all my 2 years of living Mr. I-Don't-Know-Your-Name?

"Who?" I asked eagerly. Get on with it woman!

"His name is Albert Gordon. He's notorious for illegal money extortions. He lives in LA, I'll give you his address." she said as her hands typed in monstrous speed. 

Man, she may be damn scary, but she's good at her job. This is why I keep her around you know? Not because I'm scared of her. Nope.

"There. I've sent his current location to your phone" she said boastfully. I grinned not able to hide my excitement, or at least I didn't want to.

"And this is why your my number one assistant." I chuckled. Her face grimaced, and I felt the air around us getting heavier. This my children is where I get my ass kicked by a girl.

"For the millionth time, we're equals! Or do you want me to prove my superiority?" she snarled. I chuckled nervously. "Yea yea, we're equals damn it'

"Good. Now that you understand, I'll have to punish you for your slight rebellion." she smirked. Ok, that's enough. I'm afraid this is the part where I'll have to end things for now kids. 

Or else the graphics of this punish- fight might scar you for life. Bye bye.