Angeline POV
'Man this guy disgusts me.' I thought as I watched a man kicking a helpless child, 'He's dead.'
As I continued to watch the scene in disgust the man finally stopped kicking the child and stepped back in the house.
'Time to play.' I thought slipping on my black and red masquerade mask and jumping through the window.
As I creeped through the house I could see bottles upon bottles of beer.
'Does this guy do anything but drink?' I thought in disgust.
"Who's there!?" I exclaimed hearing a small sound, "I know your there!?"
Before I could do anything a scythe was pointed at me.
"Quick." I said smiling, "But not quick enough!"
I quickly took out one of my daggers and attacked them. Before my opponent could do anything I already had them pinned to the wall.
"Impressive." They said as their scythe disappeared within a puff of black smoke.
"You got ten seconds to tell me exactly what you are and what are you doing here." I growled pushing my dagger closer to their windpipe.
"They call me 'The Angel of Death'." They said as I slowly pulled my dagger back a little as they pulled their hood back revealing short navy blue hair, "I came here cause I saw a man abusing a kid and wanted to give him a piece of my fucking mind."
"I got a feeling we'll get along just fine." I said smiling at her, "They call me Nightmare but you can call me Angeline."
"Pleased to meet you and you can call me Sophie." Sophie said shaking my hand, "Now we should really kill this guy."
"Agreed." I said chuckling a little before extending my hand to her, "We'll get there faster."
"If you say so." Sophie said taking my hand.
"Hold on." I said my eyes turned black and we teleported into what looked like a bedroom.
The two of us scanned the room until Sophie nudged me. I turned to her in confusion before she pointed to the sleeping figure on the bed.
'What the Hell?' I thought as saw the blood on the bedsheets.
I glanced at Sophie who looked equally confused.
Taking a deep breath I walked up to the man, daggers in hand I flipped him over and was disgusted at what I saw.
He was dead with his eyes gorged out of their eye sockets.....
YOU ARE READING
Killers of the Night (Fanfiction) ON HIATUS
FanficA fallen angel, a man made out entirely of shadows and a teenage girl who was born to kill. What would happen if they met the one and only Slenderman and were taken to live with the other Creepypastas? Read to find out. (A/N: Under heavy editing and...
