Angel's Devils

Chapter 2: Killed By Justice

Alisha’s voice made him move slightly. He was in so much pain that he found it too difficult to move. The darkness surrounded him and he couldn’t remember where he was, he had blackened out when Sira began whipping him. Now, the memory began fading in slowly, he blinked several times deciding whether or not he was blind or the lights of the room were just off.

The sound of struggle made him sit up and then a cry of pain was heard. He didn’t know what was going on and Alisha’s voice made him worry. What the hell was going on? His mind was racing and the question was screaming inside his hide. Then once again Alisha called his name sounding very frightened and hopeless.

Again the sound of struggle was heard again and he heard someone slump to the ground. The realization came to him suddenly. Sira, he and Alisha were stuck in the same room with the old woman going wild on them. He stood up and pressed his back against the wall. He could hear the faint sounds of the loud music and clinging of glasses together. Then he pressed his hands against the wall and felt his way through around the room. Heath had no idea where Alisha and Sira were, but the more sounds of struggle the more he rushed to find the switch. Then Alisha’s cry of pain rang in his ears and that’s when he felt the light switch.

Wasting no time he turned it up. The lights blaring suddenly and he closed his eyes and blinked several times to adjust to the bright beam. He looked around the large room and found Sira hovering over a huddled figure of Alisha. To his shock he saw that Alisha had her hands pressed against her side where he could see a crimson color staining up past her fingers and up her shirt. Then his eyes traveled where Sira held the large knife in her hands looking very psychopathic. She raised her hand once again right over Alisha, the knife had blood dripping down its blade.

“No!” Heath shouted, and ignoring all the pain he ran to Sira and pushed her to the ground with all his effort. He sat up but Sira’s hands grabbed his throat tightly and pulled him to the ground beside her. He struggled against her grip until he kicked her hard in the chin until she let go. Taking a deep breath he sat up once again before she reached out to grab him.

He paused to get quick breaths, and then he realized the Sira was now crawling to the fallen knife. Quickly, He jumped down and knocked the knife out of her reach. She looked up to meet his eyes, and he noticed that they were blood red. It scared him to see such sight. Without any warning she grabbed his leg and pulled it towards her, making fall tot the hard cement floor. His black gave him a painful stab that made him slowly sit up and trying to regain his focus.

Before he new it, Sira was on top of him pushing the red knife towards his throat. Her weight was already crushing the breath out of him. He was too tired and in pain to get his full energy and fight her properly. All he could do was push against Sira’s force to stick the knife in his throat and hope for the best. He let out a cry as he tried t push her away but failing to. His legs kicked slightly but aimlessly as her legs were spread apart over his waist, making his legs trapped under her.

“Alisha,” He breathed looking over to his friend he was still huddled in her spot, “Go and get help for yourself!”

“I can’t,” Alisha cried, tears streaming down her face.

“Alisha, go!” He said urgently as he pushed Sira’s hand back a little in time as the knife was too close to his throat. “Crawl out or something!” He let out a struggled noise in the base of his throat and gulped. He has never been in this type of situation before. “Ma’am, please don’t do this!” Sira let out a crazy laugh and shook her head and pressed harder on the knife. “Sira, don’t make me hurt you!”

“You’re a little boy, how are you going to be able to hurt me?!” Sira laughed. In a split second Heath let go of her pushing hands and he shifted his throat away from the aim of the knife. Taken by surprise Sira’s top half fell slightly and her face hit the ground.