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"Never trust a survivor until you find out what they did to stay alive."
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Ashton's Pov
I watched as Katherine came back, she chuckled before standing still. Her eyes closed for about 10 seconds and we all stood there, looking at her.
Lucas and Brandon looked as if they were holding their breath. Once she opened her eyes, she smirked.
Her eyes looked darker than usual as she approached us.
"Fuck, it feels good to be out again. Now, let's have some fun, shall we?"
Without waiting for our responses, she picked up a metal baseball bat and swung it over her shoulder. She walked towards the back and looked over her shoulder at us.
She smiled sadistically before picking up the pace and disappearing.
Fucking great.
We're dealing with Katherine's psychotic side and we basically have to baby sit her. Not only that but if she gets out of control, we have to shoot her.
There's no fucking way I'm shooting her and I'll be damned if anyone else is going to shoot her. But if push comes to shove, I'll be the one to shoot her.
Nobody else.
"Let's go before she goes in by herself."
I hummed in response as we ran in the direction Katherine went. Lucas was carrying the big bag.
Fuck.
If I knew she was going to be forced to slip into that side of her, I would've asked her how to handle this situation. But fuck it, I'll figure something out.
Katherine was standing in front of the door. A glock in her hand, she loaded it before kicking the door open and walking in.
Chad cursed underneath his breath before we ran after her. I heard her laugh, few seconds later a gun shot was heard.
She was standing with the gun pointed at the man on the floor. Blood pooling around his head.
Head shot. I expected nothing less.
She rolled his body off of her foot, her face morphed into disgust as she looked at the blood on her shoe.
"I'm throwing these away,"
We all just looked at her. Chad pinched the bridge of his nose and she shrugged her shoulders.
I placed my hand on Chads shoulder and he looked at me. I shook my head 'no' and he sighed.
Katherine ordered us to follow her. I had to bite my lip to stop myself from saying something.
Instead of ordering us around, she could've fucking asked us to follow her. Since she's the only one that knows their way around this building.
It's really hard to not push her against the nearest wall and show her who's really in charge here.
She knows it's me.
I can see by the mischievous glint in her eye when she spoke to us. She looked directly at me and proceeded to order us- or me around.
We're currently in the centre of the building, it's still empty so I'm assuming everyone is out in front. Looking around the building searching for whoever caused the explosion.
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