Chapter 5: Town

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Chapter 5:
Town

Psycho's Pov)

"Do you think we have powers?" Asked April. Her eyes showing trickery. "We do, April, you have speed agility, I have strength and durability, Heather has speed,agility strength durability."
I list off of my fingers.

"We have all those things, but you are better at those things." Heather reasons. She was emotionless. Empty. Walking along the sidewalk that was easily cleared by the humans that rush away. Running for there lives.

Walking into a clothing shop.
Heather grabs a bunch of clothes off of the rack. "Sam." I nod letting my anger roam. Leaping foreword onto the man ripping at his face. "April." April nods at Heather and runs up the wall and rips the camera out of the wall.

Heather's Pov)

I was so happy to be free of my green jumpsuit. I wore a red and Black stripped hoodie. I had a crimson tank top. Black pants and red combat boots. Pulling my hood up I smirked. Seeing Psycho pull up her black hood.

"You must love to signify us." April spat. She wasn't angry though it was just a mood and personality change. Her eyes were green before shifting back to both colors.

"There is a silent alarm we should head for an abandoned building." Sam said looking past the windows. "We aren't finished, Heather wants masks, like old times." April whispered.

"Good idea April." I snap my finger and laugh hysterically. They smile warmly as we rush outside. I forgot what it was like to run.
As the day slowly started coming to an end we entered a costume shop.

April had taken are of phone lines and every electronic. She was the electronic geek. Psycho took care of the clerk. I on the other hand leisurely looked around for masks.
Stopping to see a pitch black mask. The right half of its face was angry and conflicted the other looked sad and terrified.

Smirked. I turned to see April wearing a red mask it had a joker card on its forehead. While Sam's was white with hollow sockets. Three pitch black claw marks on the right side. On the left was a red tear stream.

"April...you like weapons right?" April nodded a devilish smirk adorned her face. I winced at the gash in my face. "We should get that fixed." Sam said touching my face. I nod looking into her icy eyes. She was always the mother out of all of us.

"It won't be that bad,I got some med kits." April said throwing Sam a backpack. "Hmm...stitches." I nod as I felt the needles poke through my skin.

April ushered us both into an alley. The sky was darkening. "It's amazing to know that the police haven't come down this road, you'd think they'd be everywhere since the most dangerous of Mount Massive Asylum is loose." Sam smirked as April found herself comfortable on top a trashcan.

"Ow." "Sorry." "I may be the most dangerous but Mount Massive as Private Funded as the Bible-" "-Is that supposed to make sense?" April scowled "Is it? The point is that they have other eyes on Adam than me." I inform wincing as Sam bites on the rest of the stitches.

She wraps the gauze around my mouth and nose. Adam did a number. "That's a shame, I liked that delusive girl-" "-April we don't need to know your gay tendencies." Sam said raising in her hand and helping me up. She put her mask on and pulled over her hood.
"There is a difference!" "Being Bi? Please." Sam scoffs. April grumbles incoherent words.

"We need weapons, we can't make a mess without good mess makers." I sigh looking up at the black sky. "Hey Heather what's the best way to wreck a house?"
April asks while skipping down the road. "A wrecking ball?" Sam giggled.

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