Chapter 3

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"shit." Grinding my teeth together I looked to the watch. "Oh, it's broken fucking perfect. Just bloody brilliant." Growling I pushed past the teleporting boy and into the next room looking for a door.

"The door is to your left." The voice echoed and turning my heel I headed that direction.

"Whatever old man. See you never." The boy teleported in front of me again and grabbed my shirt.

"You better start giving me some answers or I'll make sure you never see daylight again." Shoving him off me I frowned. There was a light zap on my wrist the made me hiss.

"Shut the fuck up, preppy boy. I could kill you with my eyes closed so back the hell up before I put your perfect little head into a blender." He went to move and I raised my hand. "Freeze." His body froze in place as did everyone else in the house. Walking back to the living room to fix my watch I kicked some junk that fell off the coffee table. Waving my hand the annoying pricks body came zooming over and I placed him on a chair. A newspaper on the coffee table I almost broke read 2019. "Someone fucked up the timeline." Raising an eyebrow I looked around the room seeing all the frozen people. "And I'm guessing it has to do with all of you." The one that kinda looked like a hippy Jesus started murmuring something although he couldn't move his lips gesturing to him he gasped being able to speak now.

"You have powers also could you let your death grip off of me I really need to pee." I made his mouth shut again rolling my eyes.

"Way to state the obvious and my death grip stays." Looking at my watch I sighed. With the amount of energy, I have left I'll be lucky to last 45 minutes holding this many people in place. That damn building wasted all my energy. Taking off the watch while pressing my finger on the broken screen it showed a projection of the past locations I've been in and the present one. "Log in (y/n) (l/n) for info report." The screen pinned although crackling in the end. A voice rang out.

'Welcome (y/n) what can I do for you today?' Taking out a few tools I started taking apart the small machine.

"Give me the damage." I breathed seeing it mostly intact.

'The main time jumper is damaged, along with a cracked screen and vocal entanglement.' I bit my lip followed by an annoyed sigh. The one part I can't fix has to be broken.

"Just brilliant. Status report on the fractured timeline." I started up as scenes started playing on the projector. Not caring that most people in the room could see.

'Newnous time annonumlis have occurred. Each stemming from and weaving back to three years in the 1960s.' Clicking my tongue I glanced back to the group of people dressed from that time.

"Oh, you all fucked shit up. They're going to eat you all alive." Letting out a breathless laugh my back leant into the couch behind me.

'I believe I'll be powering down shortly.' And I know what that means. BOOM. So best get rid of this soon. Putting everything away the hold I had on the group was slipping.

"Whatever you're doing stop it this instant." I sighed looking at monocle man.

"What an empty threat. I could pull your vocal cords out from over here so zip it or I'll remove your ability to talk altogether." There was a clicking noise in the other room. They found me quickly. Tossing my bag to the preppy boy I walked overseeing all the armed men as I stood by the chair my bag was on.

"I thought she was older than this." One whispered not moving he eyes off of me.

"We just need to kill her. Why does the age matter?" Six in total. One looked newer than the others. Easy tell from the sweat on his forehead and the unease look in his eyes as I smiled listening to his heart rate quicken.

"best to leave now before you get hurt." The leader I guessed chuckled lightly making me smirk.

"Big words from just a little girl." Getting off from my leaning stance I raised both hands like holding an invisible bow and arrow and shot the guy in the head with a solidified air arrow. His body fell with a thud.

"And such little fight from an idiotic man." The group started shooting. Making my shield wider not to get the rest of the group killed I zipped across the room at quite a fast pace. Due to being able to move mass to and fro included myself. Grabbing the time-travelling suitcase on the table I gave it to hippy Jesus.

"Guard this with your life and hide behind white hulk." Undoing the ability on him gave me extra breathing room. The guy just nodded doing just that. Right after I kicked the closest one to me and jumped back once slicing across his chest. The man groaned out falling to the floor. Another masked man came from behind grabbing my shoulder.

"Nice try but nope." He tried slicing my throat but the blade did nothing. " I saw you coming from a mile away." Jumping on both the couches and chairs armrest I raised one knee while holding the man's shoulders and slammed them into his jaw. While doing this another armed time traveller came up behind me flipping over the man's shoulders I was still holding onto I made a solidified blade at the heel of my shoe that sliced right across the man's face. I shot both men to make sure they were out. The next came jumping over the chair, I ran to the opposite side of the coffee table and flipped it up to block his vision of me. Knowing he'd stay in the same place to shoot through the wooden surface I made a katana and stabbed it through the wood going right through his stomach.

"And then there was one." I groaned out cracking my neck seeing the man tremble he raised in the air as I brought him over. "I need you to do something for me soldier..... scream." Slicing off his arm with the watch I made sure the blood kept flowing, following this I got him to use his pointer finger on the screen

'Voice recognition' he cried out looking at his hand now missing. The watch beeped letting me in and I smiled going to the location to change ownership.

"Now do me a favour and say your name for me and I'll let you live." The man whimpered so I raised an eyebrow. "I'll even reattach your hand. Good as new."

"James Quinn." He sniffed and I lightly slapped his face twice.

'New ownership voice recognition.'

"(Y/n) (l/n)." The watched beeped and I took it off the old owner's hand. I placed it back on his arm and then placed my old watch. "Thank you so much, James. Enjoy the trip to the void."

"You're a bitch." He spat out with a scowl across his face.

"I've heard worse." Once the owner of a watch dies or a watch is stolen they're taken to 'the void' I'm not fully aware of what's there but death is certain if you're alive. It takes the guns along with any spilt blood from said person and just like that they all disappeared and I was left with a wide-eyed preppy boy at the chair I was standing in front of.

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