Saints

Chapter 6

You mad. (Faith's pov)

Hope, shes mad. When that douche, with the gun came she lost it. It was weard cause, when shes mad she goes on a rampage, but she satyed cool.

We finally got home. The drive was silent. Sofia and I were terrified. I've lived with Hope for ever, I know how she gets. Yet she was cool, it just scared me more.

When we walked home, she went straight to her room. She walked out with her guns and a black bennie. She looked at me with those angered filled eyes, I felt a chill down my back.

"Gear up." She commanded.

I did not think twice or question her. She voice was cold. Sofia gave me a questioning look. I mouthed 'explain later.' She nodded.

"Lets go." She ordered.

I just followed her to her car. She got in and drove. There was silence. I was terrified to even move.

We got to our destination. The old haunted house. Man I hate this place. She had all her guns on her. She loaded them and cocked them.

I guess she could tell I had a question, cause she asked: "You get two questions." even though I had a million.

"Why did you not blow up like you always do?" I asked carefully so she does not get upset, and choose to shoot me.

"I. Dont. Know." She answered, she was beaing honest. Then it hit me like flying garbage. Ewww.

She did not blow up cause, the guy with brown hair uhh I think his name was Louis. Now to confirm my thoughts.

"Do you like that Louis guy?" I asked.

Hope, bowed her head. "Yeah I think I do." she frowned as the words came out of her mouth.

"I have to kill him." She said bluntly.

"Wha- what?! I dont think you have to k-kill him." I stuttered.

"But I do. He is a liability, a distraction. I wont fall in that hole. Especially not for a guy."

"So you were not mad cause of the guy with the gun?" I asked.

"I said two questions." She snapped.

"S-sorry." I stuttered. 

She started to walk towards the house. Oh god. No. I followed behind her.

When we got in she started to shoot everything in sight and screaming. In other words letting her anger out.

While Hope did a number on the creepy ass house I got a text. It was Sofia, asking if we were ok. I replied with an everythings fine.

Hope was out of bullets. I knew exactly were we are going next...

We got to the jail. Yes I said jail. She is going to fight. I know "why not just go to the gym and beat the shit out of a punching bag?" well we tried that once but it did not work out. She beat the bag up so bad beyond repair, and it just made her angrier.

So now she fights jail people.

"Hope your back for more? what happened this time?" Asked the guard.

"Nothing, just get me someone to beat or is it going to be you?" Hope asked.

"N-no. This way." He lead us down a dark hallway.

"Who wants to fight? We got a challenger." He yelled.

"Let me beat that pretty ass." Asked a ugly guy with tattoos.

Hope smirked. He is going to get his ass beat.

"Get another." I command the guard.

"Anyone else?" He asked.

A hand came up. it was a guy with black hair, tattoos, and yellow teeth. Gross.

The guard let the two guys out. He quickly came at me. I kicked him In the face, wich started to bleed. He growled in pain. I ran to him and super man punched him. He fell to the ground. I did a head lock. I put a lot of pressure more then I should have.

He tapped out. I backed away from him. I looked over at Hope. She was sitting on a chair with amusement clear on her face. I looked at her opponent. He was dead. blood ever were. His arms and legs out of place. His neck... it was the wrong way.

This is the rath of Hope.

"Ready to go?" She asked.

I nodded. We exited the jail and drove back home, in silence.

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