The Deal

13

Amy's pov

"What the hell did you do?" I barked at her.

I know what these are, they are pills that make anything smell like water. These are her pride inventions.

"I know the truth about Mark." She laughed.

I looked over at Mark who was taking a pill.

"No, how do you have that?" She started to freak.

"They made a pill to cancel yours." Mark said after he coughed for a little.

"No, no this is bullshit!" She smashed her hands on the table.

"Are you okay?" I asked him.

"I will be, I learned my lesson when it comes to people like her."

"Now that you are okay, I think it is time to have a little fun." I pulled out the knife from one of my hiding places.

"You can't kill me." She laughed.

"Is that a challenge?" I asked.

"No, it is the truth, there is no way you can beat me."

I need to kill her fast. Mark is in no way ready to fight and the longer that the shit is in Mark's system, the worse it will do. Those pills are just holding the toxics back, we need to flush his system.

"Are you doubting me?" I laughed, masking just how scared shitless I am.

As she was thinking of a comeback, I took the knife and threw it at her, hitting her in the shoulder. When she was grabbing it, Mark threw something at her that hit her in the other shoulder.

"Stay down, you need to save your energy." I said as I got up.

"Do you really think that you can take me on?" She started to laugh.

"I think that I am doing a pretty good job here." I smirked as she still tried to get the knives out of her shoulders.

"You will not get away with this." She said as I walked closer to her.

"But it looks like we already have."

She stood up but sat back down due to the pain of the knives.

"Awe, looks like this is the end for you." I took the knife that I threw in her and pushed it deeper into her.

"Get off of me!" She cried out in pain.

"Nope, this is what you get for being a bitch." I twisted the knife while it was still in her.

She bit her lips so she wouldn't let out a scream.

"You gotta do it like this." Mark said taking the knife from me and twisting it farther than I was able to.

"Thanks." I said smiling up at him.

"Now for the finisher." He took the knife and jammed it into her. "She will bleed out."

"We need to get the hell out of here." I said looking around.

"Easy." He took my hand and we rushed out of the house and back into the car.

He sped onto the main road to blend in with the rest of the cars.

"Now what?" I asked.

"They will have no idea that it was us."

"You need to go to a hospital! That pill is not going to save your ass!"

A small smile formed on his lips.

"I am headed to the doctor that I use."

"Step on it!"