The Girl Who Killed

Chapter Thirty-Two

This was it. Nada knew she wasn't going to let Kyle or Kale die without her being dead first.

"Look, Mal's dead. So is Jeff. I found Kitty. Sabine's taking care of her now." There was a loud BANG! and Nada felt her stomach roll. This was it. Truly it. 

"Zoe, please. You don't want to do this." Nada said quietly. 

"STOP IT! STOP!" Zoe screamed in agony. "I'm doing this," she spit. "Because this is what I have to do. And if I have to take a bullet to my head in five minutes after this is all over, at least I have the trust of Sabine." 

"No! That's not what this is, Zoe. You know you're scared of Sabine. Look at what she's done to you." Nada whispered. 

Zoe shook her head, her hair flying in all directions. 

This was it. 

"Zoe, are they down there?" 

"Yeah, they are!" 

Sabine came down the ladder, practically falling on her face with all of her faked grace. "One, two, three, all in the same spot?" She cackled. 

"Sabine, please, just stop this." 

"Oh, shut up, you bimbo." Sabine hissed. "I don't need to listen to your cries for mercy. I'm not giving any." 

Nada didn't see a weapon, but she was sure that Sabine had one. 

She had to try to fight. 

"Don't even try your pathetic little lunge, Nada. I see that look, well, not really since it's dark, but I know it's there." 

Nada laughed this time, knowing she sounded crazy. Then, using the solid steel wall for help, she screamed at loud and high pitched as possible. Sabine covered her ears and fell to the ground, leaving a spot open for Nada to kick her in the nose, pull her head back by her hair, and pin her to the ground. 

Kyle grabbed his phone and turned up the volume. "Are you still there? Hello? Hello?" The woman was saying.

"Please hurry, bring an ambulance. We need it." With that, he hung up. 

But, there was Zoe to think about. 

Full-out tackling Nada, Zoe came out of the darkness, hitting her in the side of the head with something either really heavy, or with a lot of force. She groaned and slumped. 

"NADA!" Kyle yelled. Kale was over Sabine, Kyle was in a fist fight with Zoe- which was against his morals, but this was do or die, and he was gunna do. Not die. 

Nada lay on the ground, screaming in agony. "Kyle!" The dark room started getting darker. She reached up and felt the blood on her head. Oh, God no. 

Zoe had a flashlight. She was throwing unfair hits at Kyle with it in her hand, and he kept ducking to dodge them. 

Nada got up, slowly, since she couldn't really feel anything, and felt the room sway. Back and forth, tilting left, then right. She walked over and shoved Zoe, who responded with her arms flying out, hitting Nada in the side of the head again. 

The black haired beaut was out cold. 

Zoe smiled at Nada, then looked at Kale seconds before Kyle tackled her. 

"I thought you were gay?" She spit. 

"If I was gay, why would I have been in football?" Kyle smiled, climbing over her and pinning her down like Kale had to Sabine. A spitting, thrashing, wicked Sabine. 

"You were in football?" 

"Number thirty-three, bitch. Suck on that." 

Someone was in the house. "HELLO?" A male's voice boomed.

"DOWN HERE!" Kale yelled. 

The boys got off the girls seconds before the police came downstairs, and that was when Sabine made her final move. She lunged at Kale, an unknown knife in her hand going through his stomach. "I told you I'd win." 

Kale coughed and fell to his knees. 

"Hands in the air, drop your weapon!" 

All the yells from the police were slowly fading into the background for both the boys. Kyle fainted and Kale fell to the ground, slowly bleeding to death.