Trust-30

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Alex's POV

Everything sprung into action so quickly. I'd be lying if I said I wasn't worried about what would happen. As Thomas and Lynn started to distract The Killer Sammy got into place.

"You think that these mind games and, ugh that one hurt, superkicks are going to stop me you're dead wrong. Ha! Get it? Dead wrong?"

Yeah, right I thought turning to Zayn.

"They can't keep this up much longer I think Sammy should go soon," I said looking to Sammy who was creeping up behind The Killer already in form.

I turned back to The Killer who was on the ground but smiling. What the heck? He chuckled and telepathically lifted them into the air. Their actions ceased almost immediately. Awesome.

Zayn sighed, "should I do it?"

I nodded as I prepared for another not-so-monologue from The Killer.

He started twirling a wide-eyed Lynn in the air, "I really hope this wasn't your little plan-"

Sammy was just about behind him, only a little bit more to go.

"I also really hope that brown- haired girl isn't sneaking up behind me right now."

Zayn gave me a look before saying, "I really hope that boring us to death isn't your plan, grim reaper. Can't you be one of those villains that tell us his entire plan before he does it? Anything to add Alex?"

Why would I have anything to add? Oh, wait. I guess we are the distractors now.

"Uhh, yeah," I started struggling to think of something, "you know picking out the kinks in our plan doesn't help your plan go any better. I mean how are you gonna kill us anyway? Hypnotize is to rip each other to shreds? Zayn's obviously found a way to break through that, so unless I'm doing the math wrong, you don't have a plan at all."

I could see Sammy. She was about three feet away from where The Killer stood. Slowly creeping toward him. Why did Zayn have to pick such a slow animal?

The Killer rolled his eyes, "I obviously have a plan. I killed this girl the had super intelligence which really helped. Brenna if I recall correctly."

I resisted the urge to dry heave and looked at Thomas and Lynn. Both of them looked too terrified to talk. Just me and Zayn on this one.

I gave Zayn a look back as if saying, 'you're up!'

He gave me a death stare but started talking, "Do you remember the name of every victim? Like what happened when you killed them? Did you get their powers then or did you steal them before."

The Killer chuckled dropping Thomas and catching him before he hit the ground.

He remarked, "I drained them of their abilities and then killed them. The couldn't heal so they died. Though I don't know what would happen to the bodies of their powers were returned. But I can see where you are going with this."

I knew where Zayn was going with this too. But I don't think we'll get the answer because Sammy's in range. As indicated by Zayn's shrill whistle.

"What was that fo-"

Sammy quickly bit into the fur underneath her armpit, smearing the venom on her teeth. Before The Killer could finish his sentence, much less react, she was hanging off of his left calf. The Killer then fell forward landing face first. But as The Killer fell so did Thomas and Lynn. Zayn and I rushed over to their sides.

"Are you guys okay?" Zayn asked in a concerned voice.

"Yeah, we're fine," Lynn said hurriedly, "you guys need to get ready to finish this."

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