Hollow Woods ✔

Needed Vengeance

~Ex~

I held the gun to the bitches head, slowly pulling the trigger, I was enjoying every second of Tyron's heartbroken expression.

My finger reached the end and a loud bang echoed in the room. Conna's body fell with a satisfying thud. A small smile found its way to my lips as I looked down to see the man I hated most tear up as he saw his helpless offspring bleed out, right in front of him.

He finally got the hell he deserved.

Honestly, I thought of letting him live just so he can suffer for the rest of his life but then remembered about the gang he had back in my hometown. Looking past him, I was reminded that others were around. The fact that they just stood there made me roll my eyes in annoyance.

"Ex..." The older looking girl spoke. I looked at her for a second and felt the need to protect her. Why? Who are these people? The boy with curly brown hair took a step and I lifted my gun to him out of defense. He took a step back and looked at me with pleading eyes.

"Please." Is all he said with a tear falling down his cheek. Why do I get a feeling that I know these people? Why is it that I feel obligated to protect them? As I studied each of them the feeling grew but I didn't know the reason behind it.

I set the gun away from them and took a step in their direction, their eyes lit up at my movements and I took another step. I was so close when Tyron decided to grab my leg and pull on it. I didn't have time to steady myself, so I fell, hitting the floor with a thud. Without getting up I shot in Tyron's direction, I knew I missed but at least it would scare him a bit. He was never a fan of getting shot.

Collecting myself again, I reached my hand out and placed it gently on the boy's cheek, wiping away his fallen tears. He smiled at my gesture and raised his arms out to ask for a hug. I was reluctant at first but gave in. The hug was all I needed to remember.

It was all I needed to remember why I had to kill all of them.

These people are my family and friends, Tyron and his gang had hurt them all. Now I remembered why I absolutely needed to kill the girl. She was ruthless, at least she acted ruthless, like father like daughter. I felt no remorse, not for them or anyone. I was just happy to see that a worthless human like her died out giving everyone else more room to breathe.

Tyron killed my mother and father, he nearly had the curly-haired boy killed. I won't stand for any of this shit any longer! I pulled away from the hug and turned to look at the others that stood astonished. Smiles formed on their lips and they all began to cry tears of joy. For what, I had no clue. I gave them a confused smile and turned my attention back to Tyron.

He was gone. My expression turned to that of bewilderment. When did he get up and move? A slight movement at the entrance to the arena caught my attention. It was him. I rushed over and shot his leg. He winced in pain and fell on the floor holding his wound.

"So much for a gang leader." He looked up at me and the look of panic covered his features. I smirked and pulled out a sharp blade.

***

~Dean~

Ex pulled out her knife and held it to Tyron's throat. She pulled his head back and caressed his jaw with the end of the blade. Leaving a thin trail of blood.

"Now now. I don't find it fair that you bailed on me. Our fight is still going to happen so pick your feet up and get ready to brawl." She threw his head back and watched as he struggled to stand up.

He had an injured arm and leg, she had an injured rib. I wouldn't say the fight was fair but I didn't really care at this point, "I'll be the ref." I said and stepped up the small raised platform.

Besides the referee platform, the entire arena was dirt.

I raised my gun up high as Ex and Tyron took a fighting stance. I pulled the trigger and Ex swung a fist at his face, and a surprise it was when he dodged it. Tyron went for a right hook but Ex ducked under it and kicked his side making him stagger in his place. On her way up, Ex delivered a nasty uppercut. He took two steps back before falling to the floor.

They agreed that once one of them hit the floor the match would be over. Ex won, but she wasn't satisfied. She walked over and sat above him, repeatedly giving him punch after punch. After a few hits Nora, Sophia, and Rhydian were yelling at her to stop. Rhydian pulled her off him but Ex elbowed him over and over trying to get free.

Once she got free, she pulled her gun out and took three shots down at Tyron. They all hit his head, she stoked closer to him and fell to her knees. She pulled out her blade once more and held it up to his throat.

4

Slowly she made the blade glide over his throat. Blood began to fall from the cut as she ran the blade through it again and again. His blood slowly reached the floor. For a second she disappeared into the locker room. Coming back with a machete in hand. No-one stopped her when she held the big blade up high and in one quick move, she brought the blade to his bloody throat and sliced his head right off. His blood now comes out fast and with no end, staining the floor below his lifeless body.

She just decapitated a man, a human!

Ex picked up his head and rushed out of the building and rushed to her bike. She sped off, lost to the growing distance.

We lost her once again.