Chapter 7

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PEYTON'S POV

Isabel threw her gloves on the ground. She ran up to Brandon, put her hand on his neck, and quickly backed up. Black wisps began to swirl around him, then stopped and disappeared.

Brandon screamed and fell on the ground. He covered his eyes and continued screaming. I couldn't tell if it was pain, or terror.

"Brandon, no! Stay strong!" Austin encouraged him. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HIM, YOU SON OF A B****?"

"Don't worry, no permanent damage is being done to him," Isabel calmly replied.

She went to do the same to Austin, but he dodged her. Then, I realized that she was only attempting to use her powers on his bare skin. She didn't go for his chest, or legs, because he was wearing his purple t-shirt and his skinny jeans. She would go for his arm and neck. I motioned for Austin to come to me, as Isabel caught her breath.

"What," he panted.

"I have an idea. I don't have time to tell you the whole plan right now. Just keep her distracted."

I began to run near town as fast as I could. I had to go to the store to get something. Hopefully I'll have enough money for it.

AUSTIN'S POV

Isabel began to attack again. I evaded her attacks, but she was fast. She grabbed my t-shirt, but I kicked her away. I looked over at Brandon. He was still screaming. Why hasn't anyone called the police yet? Isabel looked around.

"Where's the brunette?" She asked, with a hint of anger in her voice.

"How am I supposed to know?" I questioned, trying to anger her.

She ran at me again, this time I barely dodged it. I fell over, and she went to attack. I don't know what happened, and how I reacted that fast, but I quickly grabbed the nearest branch, and hit her with it. She ended up on the ground, about two to three meters away from me. I stared at my hands. I wasn't strong at all, I'm mean, for crying out loud I have freaking noodle arms! She began to sit up, but then I realized just how hard I hit her. She was going to be mad. A lot madder.

I ran over to Brandon. I looked at his necked, and there was some kinda of gel on him. I went to wipe it off with my hand, but realized that may not be the best idea. I grabbed an old paper I had in my pocket, and used it to wipe it off. Brandon fell face down, but weakly got up.

"Let's get revenge," he weakly said as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.

I helped him up off the ground, and gently kissed his cheek.

"D***it Isabel," he softly said.

Isabel eventually got up.

"I'm not done yet," she said, sounding like she was going to kill someone. (Which was kinda her mission).

ISABELLA'S POV

I finally stood up. Where did the brunette go? If she went to get the police, they physically won't be able to see anything, since I used a forcefield to make us invisible. Only the four of us can walk into here and become invisible. Everybody else just walks through and doesn't.

Then, something very aggravating crossed my mind. Austin must be dating that brunette! I began to fill with anger.

BRANDON'S POV

"You're dating the brunette, aren't you?" Isabel angrily questioned.

"No," Austin plainly replied, "because of you, I was afraid to date girls again. I know all girls aren't the same, but during that same time period that we were dating, I began to lose interest in girls. After I broke up with you, I got with a guy. I loved him, until he cheated on me."

"Y-you're gay?" She asked.

"Did he f***ing stutter?" I said protectively.

"Wait... You guys are dating?" She asked cluelessly.

"You finally figured out," I said.

"Well, I hope you know I hate gays. Makes it more fun to kill you, both of you."

She started attacking us again...

PEYTON'S POV

I ran inside the costume store. I went and grabbed masks, so that that the gel-like substance wouldn't get on our face. I already had everything else that I needed, so I just got masks.

"This will $10.99, altogether," the clerk said.

I dug in my pockets and realised I only had $10.05.

"Don't worry," an elderly woman behind me said, "I'll pay for the rest."

"Thank you so much," I said.

I began to run back to Austin and Brandon. I hope I'll get there before anything else bad happens.

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