When Our Worlds Collide

Aftermath

Mara P.O.V.

Nyela and I were shadow-boxing. "Wait, so you've been with Codey for 2 years?" Nyela nodded, "Yeah-" She jabbed forward, "2 years of happiness." I smiled, "I'm happy for you." We were quiet for a while, it was eerily quiet. It was kind of unsettling, Nyela was never this quiet, she's a loud mouth little bitch. "Nyela, are you ok?" She looked at me funny, "Yeah, I just feel like something bad is gonna happen today." I quirked an eyebrow, "What do you mean?" She sighed, "L-like, you should keep- stay on guar- Just keep your guard up." I frowned, "Why?" She shook her head in frustration, "Just... watch out Mar-Mar." I shrugged, not paying mind to it, "Alright then." My phone rang, "Hello?" "Hey Goobie." I laughed, "Genevieve Jane, how are you Goober?" She cackled, "I'm great! Just recovering from stab wounds, but Codey says I'll live." I sighed, "Did the drug deal go south?" There was rustling around on the other end of the line, "Yeah... but the fucker took the meth and stabbed me three times." I pinched the bridge of my nose, "To think I trusted you with this." She gasped, "Hey! I made 7 other sales, it was just the last one that went bad." I shook my head, "You had 1 job Goob... 1 freaking job." I heard coughing from behind me and turned around. "Hello, Mara. We've been waiting for a meeting with you." I felt something hit the back of my head, and everything went black.

My body was tied to a chair, everything was fuzzy. A metallic taste was in my mouth, and I thought for a second. "Somebody better take my cookies out of the oven for me. I know how these kidnappings go, they take forever, it's happened a billion times. Now, would you take the fuckin' blindfold off? Maybe a glass of water would be nice, I would love to get the taste of blood out of my mouth." Someone sighed, "God you talk too much." I laughed, "Well hello, is that... Shawn? I recognize the voice... or it might be Harry." He stifled a chuckle, "It's Shawn." I grinned, "Hey baby, remember the fun we used to have together?" I could hear his breath hitch, "Y-yeah, I do." I licked my lips, "Remember when I had my lips wrapped tightly around your big fat co-" "Ahem. Shawn, you may leave." I laughed more, "Hello Emily, long time no see!" She growled, "It was hard after Liam killed Eden. But killing you will be so sweet." I sighed, "How many times have you tried Ms.Thing?" I smirked, "Last time, you ended up in a coma, while 13 of your best men were killed. I walked away with a single scratch, head held high." She punched me, "Shut up!" I laughed, "Make me." I spat blood at her.

I shot up out of the seat, thankful that the ropes weren't tight. I quickly took off my blindfold, glaring at Emily with a fiery glint in my eye. "Next time, don't have someone who is still in love with me tie me up." I lunged forward, punching her repeatedly in the head. The impact of my fist and the concrete combined must of hurt like hell. "Now," Punch "When will you learn," Punch "That you can't kill me." Punch, punch, another punch. I heard cracking, blood gushing from her head. I still straddled her, I laughed, "Now look at you. Your beautiful light brown hair is now a nasty colour thanks to the blood." She tried to speak, but her jaw was too messed up. I slid the knife out of my boot and flipped it in my hand a couple of times,  "Tell Satan that I want a place near the throne as one of his trusted knights." I took my knife and slashed her throat. She gargled, trying to maneuver herself. I stomped on her face a couple of times, "How was this try Ms.Thing?" I walked out of the room, cocking the pistol I took from her. I had it aimed as I quietly walked down the dimly lit hallway.

I limped out of the compound, blood rushing out of various cuts. My vision going spotty, everything spinning. This time, I got cut, a possible concussion, and stabbed in my leg. I just started making my way back home, hoping I don't bleed out before then. Hobbling down a random city street, losing sight and the feeling in my left leg. I collapsed, "CALL 9-1-1!" "Hello? 9-1-1? A girl just collapsed! She's bleeding from the head and her has a stab wound. She's got multiple cuts I think... She's not breathing.... Corn...Shel...Olive......Miss? Can...hear..?" Everything faded, and I lost feeling in everything.