In another world

In another world; ch 27

In another world; ch 27

(Warning. LOTS OF ACTION ;D)

 I knew it was Mark because of his cologne. It had a really distinctive smell, and there was someone else I remembered. I closed my eyes tight, trying to think back to the library. 

 Where did I see that M tattoo from? It wasn't exactly a tattoo, but more of just a carving into his skin. Now, he was wearing a black mask, and a black cape. My first encounter with this man, was when he was standing on my balcony smirking back at me. I was suddenly terrified. "Don't worry. This won't hurt one bit." He said, and we both disappeared from the bathroom. I looked around me, and we were in a dark room. He grabbed my arm, dragging me over to a table. He threw me on top of it, trying my arms and legs down to the table. "So, you're the bitch who started all of this again?" He asked, with a smirk. "W-what do you mean?" I asked, glaring at him. "Oh, as if you don't know. I'm not stupid. I know that the eight of you have those powers. I know exactly what you can do." This guy was irritating. "Liar!" I spat at him. He smacked me across the face. I froze. "How do you know?" I mumbled. He snickered. "I was the one who gave you lucky 8 the powers. I could take them away and give them back to you anytime I want." He snapped, and I doubled over, feeling as if something was being pulled out of me. "Ah!" I screamed in pain, shutting my eyes tight. "S-stop, please.." I begged. He let out a hysterical laugh. "As if! I'm having way too much fun right now." I stared at him. "Please..." I said, through tears. Immediately, he dropped his hands, and I slammed my head on the table. "Can I ask you a question?" I said, closing my eyes. I asked before he even answered. "What's up with all the wolves and coyotes? Why are they attacking us?" Mark clicked his tongue. "Those animals, well, they work for me. You guys killed their pack leader, now they need someone else in charge- me." He said, simply. "But-" I started yet he cut me off. "You guys really didn't kill the pack leader. I did. So now, they want to kill you guys. Instead of me." I shot my eyes open, and Mark winked at me. "What do you want for me?" I was alone. Scared. I didn't know what he was going to do to me. "Just like you, i get lonely, too.." He whispered. "But, enough of that. What else would you like to find out, Princess? You've got an hour before I kill you." He said coldly. I frowned. "What else can you do?" I asked. "Well, I can do loads of things. I can kill you within seconds, but that wouldn't be fair, right?" He said with a smirk, but began talking again. "But, you know. Telekinesis, sonic scream, teleporting, summoning, things like that." He said, smirking. "Resurrection?" I asked. He put his finger on his chin. "You know, that's pretty cool. Too bad, I haven't mastered that yet... I should try soon." He went on, babbling about what he could do. It was a lot of things, and it was scary. 'Zac, can you hear me?' I thought. I sighed, and Mark looked at his watch. "30 minutes left, sweetheart." He said, winking. "B-but why are you going to kill me?" I asked, struggling over the hold of my arms. "You might not understand, sweetheart. You're the powerful one. You started this. The only way to get rid of all your powers is by killing you. Then, all eight of you, Ryan, Zac, Noah, Hayden, Anastasia, and Helena, will be totally defenseless. Isn't that what's everyone wanted!?" Mark said with a heavy spoon of sarcasm. "Bitch," I muttered, and Mark laughed. "Oh yeah, Noah.. Well, he's fine, too." He said, with a smirk. Then, another table flipped out, Noah unconscious on top of it. He was bleeding, but not much. "What did you do to him!?" I screamed.  "Don't worry, he'll be fine. But, here's the thing: Do you guys not know how powerful you are? You could wipe out everyone in town. And Noah, well.. Noah. He has the ability of mimicking other's powers. He's on my side now." I groaned. "You fucking hypnotized him?" I asked. "You can say it that way, if you'd like." Mark replied with a wink. "You're sick. I hope you go to hell." Mark clicked his tongue again. "Not a nice way to speak to someone. You never ever learn girl." He walked over to me, pulling off his mask. His deep gray eyes, now connecting with me. "Hmm. Maybe I should keep you and just have my way with you.." He put his hand on my face. "Don't touch me, psycho!" I screamed. He them smacked my across the face again. He then grabbed my face. "You listen to me bitch, I will not take your shit. You do not know who you're talking to." I spat in his face, and he screamed. "That's it!" The cuffs around my arms and legs disappeared, and he wrapped his hand around my neck, lifting me up against the wall. "You little..." He said through clenched teeth. I couldn't breath. I was loosing my sight. "I..I..."understand, sweetheart. You're the powerful one. You started this. The only way to get rid of all your powers is by killing you. Then, all eight of you, Ryan, Zac, Noah, Hayden, Anastasia, and Helena, will be totally defenseless. Isn't that what's everyone wanted!?" Mark said with a heavy spoon of sarcasm. "Bitch," I muttered, and Mark laughed. "Oh yeah, Noah.. Well, he's fine, too." He said, with a smirk. Then, another table flipped out, Noah unconscious on top of it. He was bleeding, but not much. "What did you do to him!?" I screamed.  "Don't worry, he'll be fine. But, here's the thing: Do you guys not know how powerful you are? You could wipe out everyone in town. And Noah, well.. Noah. He has the ability of mimicking other's powers. He's on my side now." I groaned. "You fucking hypnotized him?" I asked. "You can say it that way, if you'd like." Mark replied with a wink. "You're fucking psycho!" I screamed. "Oh, shut up." He snapped, walking towards me. "Now that I think about it, I should keep you all to myself and have my way with you." He said, touching my shoulders. I spat at him, and he screamed. "That's it!" The cuffs on my feet and arms disappeared. He gripped my neck, backing me up into the wall. 'Zac... Zac, I need you.' I thought. I immediately got an answer. 'Where are you, Juliet?' Zac thought back. 'Mark....mark. He's... kidnapped.. in bathroom, chocking... help.' I thought. I couldn't breath. I tried moving his hands away from my neck. His grip just got tighter. I lifted my hands to him, firing straight ahead at me.