Hidden house : home for the specials

Chapter 3 : To Kill Is To Live.

Third's Person View

Sniper towers blew up, sparks from the lightning bolt flew away.

Arila started to go down from the sniper tower.

She was shocked to see Andre. (no pun intended.)

Andre was targeted by many snipers. Arilla tried to not make a noise. Andre signaled her to save her.

Andre made the rain harder.

Arila was thinking really hard because of she will just blast a thunder bolt at the enemies,Andre will be harmed.

Andre send a signal. Andre was making the rain embrace her. Water was preventing the bullets to hit Andre. The water was around her.

Arila gave her best to blast a forked lightning. It electrified many soldiers because of the water.

Andre maid the water to ice.

Cold.

A cold hearted killer was born.

Andre made the rain drops to ice. It became sharp, thus all of the enemies, including Arila was wounded. Others were stabbed. But Arila protected her self.

Arila's POV

She need to stop. I can't protect myself anymore. It was so cold. My wounds were bleeding. It's hurting as hell!

"Andre! Stop!" I shouted

She is not listening. Her eyes was turning to blue. She was creating a ice storm. It was raining sharpened ice. I tried to send a thunder bolt to Andre but she blocked it. I tried to process the situation.

A few moments ago it was raining now it turns to ice. I just need some time to get the ice to melt. Then I'll send a electric wave to the ground. Good thing that she's not levetating.

I grabbed the chance to send an electric wave to the ground. Then Andre was grounded. She was shaking. Screaming in pain, until she fainted.

I grabbed Andre and run through the exit gate. I grabbed the mail from her backpack and turned it to the other side. We need to pass the rainforest now.

I carried her till I felt weak. I placed her under a tall tree. I sat down to. I was exhausted.

My energy was drained. Its like Im paralysed,i can't move.

Until I felt another person watching us. I stand up. I didn't let my guard down. Then an owl flew near me. It stoosmd in my shoulder. I had a weard feeling that it's not a normal owl.

Then a sharp dagger targeted me. I dogged the dagger. The owl flew to the direction where the dagger was thrown.

"Who are you? Why are you outside the town? Who is that girl?." A deep voice asked me.

We are not SAFE anymore.