Run Pt.2

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~~~~~~Gia POV~~~~~~

I pressed my ear against the cold metal door after Jacob left and waited for the hallway to clear. I watched as the old man who earlier had hurt Jacob, walked across the hallway and unlocked a door with a secret code. I turned invisible, left out of the room and followed the old man.

I snatched a long piece of string from my shirt and wrapped it around two nails, stretching it across the doorway. I walked under it and walked into the room, watching as the man got onto a computer and began to bring up files about Jacob and I.

Case 1785:
Jacob Perez
Male
18 Yrs Old
High Class
Telepathy

Case 1786:
Gia Carter
Female
17 Yrs Old
Middle Class
Invisibility

"Oh my god..." I thought to myself.

The elderly man held the mouse, copied the document and walked over to a control station. I sat down in the seat in front of the computer and quickly deleted the document of Jacob and I and pressed 'Delete All' for the rest of the people in the factory. Every single one of the files deleted and left the screen blank besides a 'Add the First' button.

The elderly man got up from the control center and walked over to where I was. I moved out of the chair and sat down in a chair, crossing my legs. He stared at the screen for a bit and banged his hands on the table.

"FUCK WHAT DID I DO? MILLS IS GONNA KILL ME!" He yelled out. I turned visible and smirked.

"Are you sure I won't do it first?" I crossed my arms and looked at him.

"What are you doing in here?" He asked as he got up from his seat and walked towards me. I got up from my seat, walking towards him, throwing a fast, hard punch to his nose.

Blood rushed from his nostrils as he chased me out of the room. I ducked under the string that I attached on the doorway and stopped after a few steps.

The old man pulled a gun out of his pocket as he ran straight into the string. The string cut at his throat slightly as he fell back.

"You black bitch" he slipped out as he held his neck. I ran up behind him and wrapped the string around his neck, tighter and tighter as the minute grew.

"Old white bastard...you got what you deserve." I mumbled as I tightened the string once again, I watched as his face reddened. He pulled up the gun he was holding and held it straight in the air.

"Shit!" I ducked and pulled the string back. His neck jerked and pulled his whole body back as he pulled the trigger. I threw my head back and yanked the string once more. A loud bang made my ears rung as I pulled my hand up to see blood on them. I looked down at the old man to see the string cut into his neck and blood from his nose, spilling down to his chest. I sat up pushed his body away from mine and grabbed the gun.

As I stood up, people began running down the hallways and through exit doors. I gazed down the hall where the bullet went and squinted my eyes. Agent Mills was down on the ground with a bullet wound in his leg from the gun.

I traveled down towards Mills and crouched down to him. He glanced at me then looked back down at the bullet wound in his knee.

"Shoot me, I know you want to." He said confidently.

"That'd be way too easy, see I want you to go through the same thing you did to everyone else, I don't give a flying fuck if it was your job...you shouldn't be paid to kill people." I told him.

I picked him up and pointed the gun towards him. "Walk or I will put a bullet straight through your penis" I pushed him forward as he limped over to a cell.

He peered at the people running to exit doors and jumping out of windows as we walked. I forced him into cell and kicked him down.

"Now we're gonna play a game called Torture Cube. You're gonna roll some dice and what ever number it land on will determine the amount of pain for the next wound." I grabbed a dice cube and handed it to him. He glared at me, angrily and slammed down the die.

"Oops, 3" I cocked the gun back and picked up his arm and pulled the trigger as the cold tip of the gun touched his armpit.

He screamed out in agony and laid over onto the floor, rocking back and forth as tears fell out of his eyes.

I handed him the die once again and let him roll them.

"Ohh, 5...even I was hoping you wouldn't go farther than 4, this is gonna hurt." I smiled and unzipped his pants. I cocked the gun back and pulled the trigger down towards his manhood. He didn't even scream. Mills sat there with his mouth open, eyes wide open as the tears fell harder.

I got up and left out of the cell and locked it shut with Mills inside. "I don't feel sorry for you" I said blankly.

I slid the gun into my back pocket and walked into the main area as people were just now clearing the building.

~~~~~~Jacob POV~~~~~~

"Now get the fuck out of here before I really hurt you!" I yelled at Jason and pushed him out of the main entrance.

I walked back into the building, spotting Gia as soon as I turned around. She was covered in blood and had a black revolver tucked into her back pocket. I picked up my feet and walked up to her.

"Baby..." I said softly.

She turned around and jumped into my arms. She stayed silent and wrapped her arms around my head and tucked her head into the crook of my neck.

"Please don't leave me like that ever again." She whispered.

I began walking with Gia still in my arms.

"I promise..." I replied.

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