42nd Country Road

Kill Them...

I woke up to cold concrete and Mark's sniffles. I turned over to him. He was sitting on the side of the road, head in his hands.

"Mark?" I said quietly, as I crawled over to him. I wrapped my hands around his waist.

"I miss them to," I said choking on tears. Mark turned around and hugged me, his tears dripping onto my shirt. His hands scrunched the fabric on my back. I stroked his hair and cried with him.

"I couldn't save them," He choked out finally, "I couldn't..." I squeezed my eyes shut letting tears fall down my cheeks. I stroked his hair.

"Mark, it wasn't your fault," I said through tears.

"It was, Ev," He cried. I looked up from his shoulder. I saw Lisa and Jack's bodies on the ground. I let go of Mark and walked over to them. I picked up Lisa and put her next to Jack's lifeless body. Mark came up behind me and held me.

"I won't lose you," He said, through tears. I turned around and held him back. I kissed him and the dark came out. Black tears started to flow down my face.

"This is Aaron's fault, Handsome," I said, my voice heavy. Mark went dark and nodded his head.

"I'm going to kill the bastard," I said through my teeth. I went to the nearest car and found that the door was unlocked and the key was in the ignition. I started the car and Mark got in the side. The tires skidded and I punched the gas towards the New Era. Shots fired as we passed the house we were staying in. Mark shot a few bullets hitting many of the soldiers. It was a while before we finally reached the New Era. We entered the gate and swerved into the main square. I stepped out of the car. People stared at Mark and I.

"Where the hell is Aaron?" I said through gritted teeth. People stared at us. A little girl pointed to a large capital looking building. I smirked at Mark and walked toward the building.

I burst open the front door to see a council looking place. There were at least 100 people sitting in chairs and Aaron was in the centered.

"Guards," Aaron said, motioning two of his guards over to me. I shot both of them in the head and then walked over to his chair.

"Handsome," I said, Mark's arms wrapped his arms around my waist, "Choose one, and you get to kill that one," He kissed up my neck.

"It would be my pleasure darling," Mark responding walked around the seats. All of the people were shifting nervously. Mark grabbed a man from the second row and and dragged him through the seats. He got to the front and threw him down in front of Aaron.

"What do you want from me?" The man cried, "I didn't do anything!" I walked over to him and grabbed his hair.

"Which side are you on?" I said, ripping his head back.

"I'm on the Reunions side," He said panicked.

"Wrong answer," I said through my teeth. Mark cocked his gun and held it to the mans head. I let go of the man's hair and walked back over to Aarons chair. I walked around to the back and gripped his shoulders, holding him to the back of the chair.

"Each of these people will die today, you want to know why, Aaron?" I said into his ear

"Why?" He said in a shaky voice.

"Well, yesterday, Jonas...You know Jonas, right?" I said, undoing his tie, "Jonas killed a three year old girl and my friend," Black tears started to fall down my face again. I tied his hands back with the tie.

"That's not on me, Jonas has his job," He replied. I yanked his head back, facing it towards the man on his knees. I looked at Mark.

"Kill him," I said.

"No, Please I..." The man cried. His voice was cut off by the gunshot. Mark smiled.

"This will go on until you are the last one in this room," I said. Mark shot three more people.

"Why are you doing this, Evelina, all I want is a cure," Aaron said, looking at me.

"You killed some very important people," I said through gritted teeth, "It's your turn to finally die,"

There were only ten people left in the room and Aaron was still not fazed. Mark shot the last ten.

"You killed them all, you can go now," Aaron said now.

"I'm haven't done my part yet," I said. I looked at Mark, his lips looked thirsty. He smirked.

"Why don't you take him outside, Pretty," Mark said. I smirked back and yanked the chair with Aaron in it. I opened the doors and threw him out of the chair. People stopped and stared at me. I pulled out a handgun and looked at the bullets. One bullet left. Perfect.