✔◆ kill Or Be Killed ◆✔ (Completed)

⇦chapter 9: not afraid to beat a bitch⇨

The crowd cheered and wooed while me and Dylan stepped out of the car.

I turned and took a better look at the place.
He glanced at me and tossed the keys over. "Way faster than I expected" he chuckled and I shake my head and put the keys in my pocket.

I didn't know it was that fast either, I was taught to drive at a low speed by mom when she was teaching me to drive for the first time and that was the fastest I've ever experienced and I loved it, all the adrenaline was still pumping in me. And it feels good.

I was getting a way better view of the place now that I was on a leveled playing field and now it looks less of a construction zone and more of a skating park for cars.
So this is where he usually does his races huh?
Different cars of all sort where trashed out everywhere with there drivers tweaking and doing adjustments with girls dressed in short clothing by there side.

"Yow speeder my man" a dark colored skin guy called out to Dylan as they fist pump and bro hugged.

"What a hell of an entrance dude that car is freaking awesome!!" The guy complimented walking over and examined my wheels.

"That fine beauty belongs to my little sis here" Dylan boasted draping his arm around my neck. I shuffled a bit and gave an innocent wave muffling a small hi.
"No way I didn't know you had a sister!" He seemed pretty surprised hearing this and I had to cover my ears from his unnecessary shouting.

"Well now you know" Dylan rolled his eyes "meet Krystal" he introduced for me.
The guy looked at me for a second then let out a light gasp "you kinda look like that notorious killer that's been going around killing people" I stiffened at his words.
"I don't think so though" I laughed half heatedly.
He shrugged and reached out a hand that I was getting ready to accept but a girl dressed in short denim short and a belly open top interrupted me by stepping in front of us.

I pulled my hands back and looked at her with a raised brow.
Her face expression however was cold and mean and when she looked at me a glare formed. I looked at her and laughed.
People like these are what I kill for entertainment the whole peppy act and attitude oh please....

I stood there while Dylan rested his hand back over my shoulder, I corner eyed him and mouthed a 'what' but he just ignored it and just stared down at her.
Does he know her?

"What's up with this asshole?" She walked up to me pointing her finger in my face.
This girl is pushing it way too far and I could see Dylan saw too.

The guys that where working looked at us and made a little crowd. Great more attention.

Dylan laughed humorously and spoke up first. "better back off Kaitlin you can't handle this one" he smirked, her face responded with a pissed off glare at him.

"what you think I'm afraid to nail this bitch down?" she sassed coming closer to me. I shared a look at my brother and smirked and I saw him gulp. I would say I haven't killed anyone in a while, this should be fun.

"Kaitlin like seriously you need to back off" he warned. "Do you know who she is?"
But just like the first time his words had no effect on her. Dylan's friend came and tried to talk her out of it.

But instead she pushed him away and came even closer and I could already see every detail of her face.

"What's up snitch you too dumb to talk?" She laughed. My temper slowly started to rise little by little and I was getting tried of this bitch talking up in my face, so I pushed her away from me.
She jerked back and swung her fist at me and with one swift move I easily dodge it grabbing her hand in the process and pulled her to the ground. The crowed oohed and ouch cheering.

She glared up at me mad with anger and let out a girlish shriek before she got up and started doing all sort of scratches with her four inch nails. Talk about not needed.....
This bitch is crazy. I tried my best to deflect her nails and I did successfully I held onto both of her hands and side flipped her to the ground I was still holding out one of her hand behind her back I pressed the heel of my shoe in her neck hard there was no way in escape for her as she was flat on her face.
I kept doing this hearing her plead and scream.
"Who's a fucking bitch now!?" I whisper yelled twisting her hand making her scream even more.
The crowd started to get noisier looking at the girl with worried expressions.

"Krystal wait, stop!" I could hear Dylan pleads from in the crowd but there was one voice that was stronger.
FINISH THE FIGHT KRYSTAL!!! 
The voice of my parents.
I let out a battle cry before pressing deeper in her neck until I heard a creek. All the fidgeting creased and she was left limping beneath me. Dead.

That's it for this chapter. Hope u like it.

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