The smell led me to an abandond bar in the city.
Never let a guy do a woman's job. The guys aren't even here! They're probably coming up with some elaborate scheme.
I ripped the plywood and card board away from a broken window and climbed through it.
"Gosh, this place smells." There was and open fridge in the far corner with spoiled, maget infested food.
"Can you please shut that child up before I rip her tounge out!" Said a female voice.
"Delila." I whispered to myself.
I quietly stepped over chairs and rubbish to get to the back room. It was empty except for a few shelves here and there and a big metal door that looked to be brand new. I placed my ear on the door to see if I could here anything else.
"Please don't cry little one. This will all be over and soon you, me, and your mommy will all be a family and live happily ever after." No need to try to guess who that voice belonged to. The faint cry of a little girl got louder, but to any human, it would be inaudible over the arguing of the twins.
"Delila, dad and I already discussed that I'm the one whose going to kill Kylie." Dameon said.
"No! I want to kill her!" Delila replied.
"No, I'm go-"
"WILL BOTH OF YOU SHUT THE FUCK UP BEFORE I KILL THE BOTH OF YOU!" yelled the one and only David.
I slowly opened the door and was welcomed to a long set of dimly lit old wooden stairs.
Use your powers Kylie
Neveah?
Noooo. It's Alex from Target! Of course it's me idiot!
Oh. Wait. What powers?
The powers I told you about when you first shifted. Added to you super strength and speed, you can read minds and can control all of the elements.
Can't I have like a flying power or something?
Let me speak to your mother about it. Oh and she is upset that you didn't invite her to your wedding and that you haven't spoken to her since a few days after your shift.
Tell her I'm sorry and that I'll speak to her soon.
*A Few Minutes Later*
She granted you with that flying crap, but just for this night only. And she expects a call after all this blows over.
Okay. Thanks Nev. And tell my mom I said thank you.
I cut off the connenction and focused on levitating. Soon enough, I felt my feet lift off the ground. I smiled at the fact that I can go down the old stairs without making a noise.
Once I got to the bottom, my feet were placed safely on the ground. I peered around the staircase and saw David and Dameon watching a football game, Paul trying to calm down a freaked out Emilia-Rose who is trying to scoot away from him, and Delila is pacing back and forth infront of Ria with her head down.
Now how can I do this? Do I just walk out or what? I questioned myself.
"I want my mommy and daddy!" I heard Emmy cry. I saw her huddled close to the wall with tears running down her eyes.
This just breaks my heart. I'm just gonna wing it.
Before I had the chance to jump out, Delila was quick to move towards Emmy and hold a knife to her throat.
"You have such a pretty face," Delila said while gently gliding the knife around Emmy's face, "It would be tragic if something happened to it."
Before Delila could even cut my baby's face, I jumped out and pushed her away and grabbed the knife. I kicked her in the head, successfully knocking her out.
Dameon ran towards me, but I threw the knife and it went directly through the apple of his throat. He slid down to the ground and died almost instantly.
While staring at Dameon in satisfaction, David charged at me and pinned me against the wall by my throat. I tried to pry his hands off, but it was no use. As I was slowly losing my breath, I remembered the pen I always have in my pocket for some reason.
Guess it finally came in handy.
I forcefully jabbed the pen into his stomach.
He let go of me and tried to remove the pen. While he was doing that, I punched him in the face hard and made him fall back.
Once he was on the ground, I straddled him and started to punch his face and slam his head onto the hard, concrete ground repeatedly.
He ended up kicking me into the wall.
"You think you're all be and bad now huh Kylie. You are nothing. And you. Will. Never. Be. Anything." David spat.
He punched my stomach and brought his knee to my face until he heard the crunch of my nose that is now broken.
He just kept punching and I guess he got tired of punching me, so he started to strangled me. I can faintly her the cries of Emilia-Rose.
Just as I was ready to give in, someone pulled him off of me.
I looked up and saw a beautiful pair of dark brown eyes the belonged to my one and only.
I'm screwed.
"WHAT THE FUCK KYLIE?! I TOLD YOU TO STAY THE FUCK HOME AND I WILL TAKE CARE OF IT! WHY DO YOU HAVE TO BE SO FUCKING STUBBORN?!" Elijah screamed as he held down David so that he couldn't hurt me.
"You almost got yourself killed and in front of our daught- HEY! DON'T WALK AWAY WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU!!" Elijah yelled, but I was already on my way towards Paul.
I exhaustedly looked up at his tall figure. I was angry. Furious even.
"Why? Just why?" I asked.
"Because I wanted you Kylie! I fell in love with you when I first saw you! Then that asshole came and stood in the way of our love." Paul said.
"What love?!" Elijah yelled from across the room. I rolled my eyes, still facing Paul.
Paul stepped closer to me and placed a hand on my cheek. I leaned into his touch as a tear rolled on my cheek.
"I just want us to be together." He whispered and placed his forehead on mine. I nodded and took my wedding ring off and dropped it on the floor beside me.
Paul smiled and I smiled back at him.
"K-Kylie? W-What are you doing? Please don't do this to me Kylie! Please! I love you!" Elijah screamed. I could here the pain in his voice.
Paul leaned in to kiss me and I placed my hands on both sides of his face.
"KYLIE! NOOOOOOOOO!"
