Four - B.V

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o    Evanna's POV

I stormed off towards our office. How could Clove act like that? I understand she is hurt, but I was only trying to help her. She should talk to someone before she does anything rash which knowing Clove she will.

Uhhhh. I slammed my fist down against the wall which was covered in photos of various celebrities with giant crosses through their faces. I sighed our work was really lagging behind. I mean Cato was supposed to help us but he is so in love with Clove at the moment I don't think either of them notice anything that goes on outside their little bubble. I can't really be arguing about this sort of thing because it was kinda the same when I was with Fred.

Suddenly I smirked at a particular photo on the wall. I sniggered I knew what would make Clove happy again.

It was a job she had wanted to do since we first added her photo to the wall. She was the worst kind of celebrity. One who was famous purely for being famous. We both agreed she was the worst with her bleached blonde hair and stupid little rat of a dog. 

Paris Hilton.

I was already thinking of tortuous ways we could kill her and even if we did I doubt any one would care. I noticed I was beginning to giggle when I heard the door shut. It completely snapped me out of the thought of cutting off her blond strands and shoving them down her throat until she choked.

I turned and saw Clove walk through the door hand in hand with Cato. I sighed in relief. As much as that relationship was not supposed to happen but I liked the way it worked any way. I realized I was staring. "Well, Cato, know that you guys are good again do you think you are ready for your first kill?"

The other 2 just smiled at me.

It was late at night now and we had begun to sneak around the large pink manor. I smashed the side window and laughed at this girls stupidity. She was so dumb. She didn't buy any security products at all. Dumb-ass. 

I snuck through the house and could hear a slight yapping. It was quickly silenced and then Clove joined me at my side. Just like old times. Cato jumped out from behind the door under the stairs and it shocked me. I still wasn't used to having a third member to our little gang. 

We all split up and searched around the house. We had previously agreed that if any one found her they would knock her out find the others then they would play paper, scissors, rock to see would actually get to kill her.

I was stalking around the kitchen when I heard Clove, "Come out, Come out where ever you are." When she saw me she said, " You'll never guess who I found." I giggled she was always so dramatic. We walked upstairs to where Cato was already standing waiting for us. We played paper, scissors, rock. Clove won. I knew she would have fun with this especially after seeing the kiss. I know she had forgiven Cato but she was still angry at that bitch.

Cato and I sat down on the nearby bed and watched as Clove contemplated the deed which she was about to commit. My breath hitched as Paris began to wake up. I know my breath hitched... What the hell... I am never like this I can easily kill the people on our hit list. They deserve it. But if they are awake and moving, screaming, pleading with their eyes I can't handle it. I shook my head in Clove's direction and she understood that I had to leave.

Cato's POV

I sat and watched as Evanna left the room with a pale face and sickened expression. I could hear manic laughing coming from Clove and muffled screams coming from Paritax she tried not to swallow or choak on any of the hair exteaions that were shoved down her throat. I knew that had been Evanna's idea. I watched as she pulled out a large knife from her vest. I began to get a bit edgy. That could of been me if Clove had wanted it to be. I really should of told her about my ex before I went over there and she saw me sneaking out.

I was snapped out of my thoughts by Clove telling me it was time to go. I looked over my shoulder as we left the room...

Paris had cut lines from ear to ear, across her mouth, so it looked like she was smiling. Her shirt was rolled up to under her bust and she had a few swears cut into her stomach. I turned around to see Clove staring at me. "I think it's an improvement if you ask me." I began to chuckle. Clove always had that effect on me. Since we first met, all I would ever do was laugh.

Clove's POV

Cato and I walked out the front door hand in hand. My eyes searched the scene in front of us to look for Evanna. I found her sitting around the side of the house with her head on her knees. I patted her on the back as we headed back to the office. 

Cato's POV

As we were walking back towards the building I was in earlier with Clove and Evanna. The lights had been out that time so I couldn't see much. I couldn't help but think, why would Evanna be in this business if she couldn't handle killing someone while they were awake. The thought just confused me.

I was walking with my head down and had bumped into Clove. I looked up to see Clove putting a key into a door. As she pushed open the door I caught a glimpse of the room. I stepped inside and saw the walls covered in pictures of celebrities some who I knew and thought just had drifted out of the lime light but a red cross across their face told me otherwise. I was scanning a wall and saw a picture of my face. I swallowed and for the second time tonight remembered how lucky I was to be alive. Clove saw how distressed I looked and realized what I was staring at. She scurried towards the wall and ripped off the picture. She walked back towards me and kissed me on the check. It sent shivers up my spine being this close to her.

It felt good knowing we had succeeded. I know, I know I technically didn't kill this one but I helped. I am Evanna and Clove's new eyes into the celebrity world.

Evanna handed me a big red marker and I knew what to do. My eyes scanned the room looking for the right picture. My eyes locked on it. I walked over to the desk it was situated above. I leaned over and dragged a red lines across the picture. I smiled I knew this was my first of many.

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