Obsession (1) ✔

E P I S O D E - 51

"Episode 51 -  Fight for our lives."  

"Elena." I repeated but too loud.

Her voice smashed through the ice I had built in order to keep myself together. To keep me sane while I tried to find her. Now that I've heard desperate her plea, I couldn't contain it. Fuck strategy, fuck safety. I could feel her and she was close, there was no way she was slipping away from my finger again.

So, I ran.

The air rushed out of my lungs at her second scream. "LET ME OUT." And then banging against a steel door.

I ran down the similar littered hall way, my feet kicking at empty beer bottles, can and probably dead mice on the way. My night vision goggles lightened and started to hurt my eyes. With zealous, I threw the thing over my shoulder and tucking it into the little pouch in my belt. I could see clearly due to the light from underneath.

The stair case was filled with dark shadows and dim lighting. I jumped down the last couple of stairs, feeling a pressure on my shin. Turning, I did same with the other stair, grateful that the light became much more prominent.

I followed the lit dirty hallway when I heard frantic footsteps. Quickly entering an open room, I hid behind the wall, waiting for the guy to emerge. Even though I had a silencer, I didn't want to waste my bullets, therefore I pulled out the army knife form my back, ready to pounce.

I watched the shadow emerge and suddenly he was there, his back towards me. With lightning speed, I used my forearm to put him on a choke hold and then used the other to slit his throat.

He gargled obscene noises, unable to form an articulated sentence. I wiped the blood on his shirt, laid him down in to the room while he bled out with start white eyes. I took his gun and ammos, stacking up just in case.

I suddenly heard a loud clang from my right before I emerged from the hall way. The hairs on the back of my neck stood up. I held the knife up, ready to pounce when one of the men who took Elena came to view. I stuck him in his neck and he acted immediately, trying to make a grab for his gun but I quickly made a grab for it and threw it behind me.

I needed to get the knife out so he could bleed out but he was a damn big guy with long bushy facial hair and blue bandanna.

"Son of a bitch." He had a death grip on my arm that was hold the knife. "Fuck." I took out my gun with the silencer and shot him in his head. Smoothly, he slid out of the knife and fell backwards with a loud thud. I holstered my gun, wiped the blood again on his shirt.

"Baylord." I heard a voice from down stairs. A loud deep grunt that sounded like it belonged to someone with a similar size of this man lying before me. I could have dragged him inside but then I would have left a bloody train.

Instead I crouched down, making sure nobody was behind me, I aimed for the figure to emerge from the stair way. The second the top of his head bobbed up, I took my shoot. Standing, I jumped over the railing, landed right on top of the body.

I carried on, down another flight of stairs to realise that the second floor was highly Illuminated but something made me pause. If the third floor was supposed to be empty, why were these bulky guys, the name ones that kidnaped Elena, going up to the third floor?

Something inside me, made me turn around. My damaged soul felt whole when she was around and I suddenly felt that. The tingling at the back of my neck.

"LET. ME. OUT. You fuck turds." I stomped up the stairs, back to the third floor and followed Elena's voice and her banging. I heard lout shouts outside but I ignored it.