Chapter 33

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"Webbigail..." Toxic cooed, as he pushed opened Gandra's apartment door.

He side stepped a wounded Gandra who had tried to get him to follow her back down to the meeting room when his attention had turned to her apartment door, but, he snarled at her and before either of them knew it, Toxic had bit down hard on Gandra's rib cage, it gushed out blood and as he wiped away most of her blood from his mouth his smile widen as she groaned and trembled on the ground in front of him.

Toxic kicked her once, twice, and even a third time making her scream out in agony before turning back to Gandra's apartment door.

"Webbigail..." He said a bit more loudly as he stepped into the apartment.

Webby heard him, and Gandra's screaming, and she was terrified.

She choked back a sob as she slowly moved away from Gandra's bedroom door. She couldn't see him, but hearing him was way worse anyway. Him calling her name in such a way made her skin crawl.

How did he know she was even in here?

What did he do to Gandra?

Webby had just ran to the bed as the door was kicked open and Agent Toxic's eyes darted around the room, his eyes landed on Webby who had just made it to the other side of the bed.

Louie's eyes were closed, and he was still having a hard time breathing.

"Naughty, girl." Agent Toxic cooed at her as he took a step towards her. "Poor Gandra, she tried to stop me."

Agent Toxic stopped at the other side of the bed and looked down at the boy duck in front of him and raised an eyebrow.

"Seems to me we have a flaw in the system." Agent Toxic continued. "I had a feeling Gandra was a double agent, but didn't have proof. Now I do." Agent Toxic reached out his hands towards Louie's unconscious body ready to wrap them around his neck and snap it in two...

Webby's entire body was trembling at this point. She could barely focus on what was going on as the room swayed in front of her. The only thing that kept her from loosing her insanity was the fact that Louie needed her right now.

"STOP!" Webby shouted, and Agent Toxic actually did stop, or at least paused, with his hands inches away from Louie's neck.

"Getting brave now, are we, Webbigail?" Agent Toxic snickered at her. "What's stopping me from snapping his neck right now. Eh?" He looked Webby up and down and his smile only grew. "Oh, I know, you want more of me, eh? Don't want to share me is that it?" He asked, and slowly pulled his hands away from Louie's neck. He slowly rounded the bed and made his way towards Webby.

Webby's heart thudded hard against her chest. She backed away from the wolf to the point where her back was against the wall. She glanced around hoping for something to defend herself with, because all in all, she was still way to sore and was in no shape to use any of her combat moves that her Granny had taught her.

She spotted Louie's golden Khopesh that Gandra had hung on the side of a chair when they brought Louie in. She made a dive for it but Agent Toxic was too fast, he snarled, and pounced on Webby, knocking her down and pinning her to the floor.

"Naughty girl." Agent Toxic hissed in her ear.

Webby did the only thing she had any power of doing at that moment, and screamed bloody murder.

Louie hears Webby screaming, he forced his eyes to open, and though his vision was foggy from whatever was implanted in his system, he forced himself to sit up.

He saw the blurry images of who knew was Webby by the pink blob, and a darker more taller blob.

Toxic.

Louie gritted his teeth and slowly forced himself to slide off the bed. Toxic was to busy torturing Webby to even notice, and Louie tried blocking out her hysterical whimpers and the thrusting sounds as Toxic started to fuck her again.

His legs felt like jelly and he almost tripped as he passed them as he made his way for what he hoped was his backpack, because with whatever was messing with his sight he couldn't see very well. His chest was tight making it hard for him to breath, and he felt like he would throw up at any minute.

But he forced that down to as he fumbled though like a blind person until he felt his backpack, then his gun, and by the time he cocked it and pointed it straight at the dark blob the thrusting stopped, Webby choked back sobs, and Louie's vision slowly began to come back to him as Toxic slowly turned to face him.

Apparently, surprised, to see the young duck able to walk in his current condition and hadn't bothered to even be aware of his surroundings as he was having too much fun with his fuck toy.

"You -." Toxic snarled, getting off Webby and started coming towards him.

Louie narrowed his eyes at the wolf and pointed his gun straight at him.

"Are dead." Louie finished for him and pulled the trigger.

The wolf gave one last snarl and lunged for him just as the bullet his him between the eyes. He yelped and fell with a loud thud onto the floor. Louie stared at the dead body between him and Webby. He had never killed anyone before, and was just a bit shock to see blood spilling from his head, his eyes staring back at Louie with a blank stare.

But Louie wasn't guilty, ashamed, or even horrified.

No.

Actually, he felt quite the opposite.

Webby's sobbing blinked Louie back to his senses, and side stepping quickly around the now dead agent and the blood he rushed to her side, knelt down, and wrapped her arms around here.

This time, Webby didn't back away, instead, let him embrace her and Louie held onto her and let her cry into his shoulder as the last of her nightmare laid dead in front of them.

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