𝐬𝐮𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐯𝐚, 𝐛.𝐚

twenty nine

don't play the song yet ✋😔

brandon

From the tired look on her face, I could tell Jayla had gotten weary from holding a gun to novas head so long. Like all her right wrist joints were finally giving up on her. I was thinking, contemplating, hitting her, grabbing Nova, running.

BANG!

We all jumped up and I was glad that jaylas reflexes didn't include pulling a trigger when startled.

"Wow Cobra and Bubbles... so nice of you to finally show up. Did you actually think that gun would work on me?" Jayla mocked as they stood before he appalled.

"I mean yeah kinda... that's why we shot it."

"You of all people should know that doesn't work on me." Jayla spoke, but those words were unsettling sending a deep pain in my chest, this never ending taste in my mouth. It was dry, meaningless, like I was tasting how it would feel to be trapped in a silent, lonely, abyss.

It was disgusting.

Because the feeling had escaped into my chest, heavy, pounding, not letting me sleep or breathe.

and finally it let go off it's choke hold on me.

leaving me with this feeling that everything. I mean everything was about to go terribly wrong and I couldn't do anything about it.

But I had to be stronger than that. Fear wafted through the worn out room and it wasn't only belonging to me. The smirk fell against Jaylas face as a thud was heard in the distance and was replaced on Cobra and Bubbles'.

What the fuck were they so happy about?

"You didn't think we'd come here without back up did you?" It was different hearing that instead of only in the movies. We watched around twenty agents in black crowd the enclosed space, clutching onto their weapons.

Hope lit up in my mind like a vibrant song playing in a boring party. We could get out of this, alive, we could do it. In my mind their was no possible way she could escape this. Every ending was happy, I had Nova-no-we had each other.

Something sinsiter told me it wasn't over and just like that she was back to smiling from ear to ear, the feel of the room had shifted. "Do you think I would?" She as she stayed smiling.

"These are our agents." Bubbles recalled but he'd been confused about it. But the answer should have been simple, are they or not?

"Well we found about your little "organization" to help the poor little aliens in need.. like this one here. Like they weren't here to destroy this pathetic planet." she chuckled. Then she looked me in my eyes for the second time that night and looked past me, "Get him." she said as if she were bored, waving her arms towards me.

Suddenly guys circled me and strained my arms against my back and now I was in the same position as Nova. Except she wasn't, within a blink of an eye she had tousled Jayla onto the floor. She looked unmoving but she was anything but that, she was furious and confused.

Almost on queue all their guns raised and they didn't hesitate to shoot.

And then they did.