Slain

Chapter four - lefty and righty.

Alyssa Bluestone.

Chapter four. - lefty and righty

Three hours in the club, and many drinks later, the band has finished their set since it was about three in the morning.

I was separated from my brother about an hour ago.

Haven't seen him since.

I'm certainly not worried. He's a big boy now, he can look after himself.

I hope.

I walk out of the club hoping to get away from the sweaty bodies dancing a grinding around me. Rick is still at the entrance of the club. He nods in respect as I walk past.

I nod back.

Walking down the ally that connects to the main road, I sense two men, all around the 170cm mark in hight.

Both have a solid build.

My footsteps slow, theirs does as well.

Counting to three I turn around to see the two men walking side by side.

The one of the right is wearing a open grey hoodie with the hood over his head to obscure his face. I can see black shirt underneath, dark blue jeans and black converse.

I'll call him righty.

Lefty is wearing the same get up but a black hoodie.

This is going to be fun.

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Hunter Bluestone.

I haven't seen Alyssa for an hour. Worry is nagging at me.

She tend to get herself in trouble, no matter who is there. Or where she goes.

It's quite creepy actually.

Ava is by my side, not sensing anything wrong. She is human after all.

"Ava, hunny, I can't find Alyssa, I think she's gone to the car. Come on, let's go shall we?" I look down at Ava, pleading with her to understand.

"Let's go, I'm tired anyways." She slurs her words. Clearly heavily drunk.

This isn't good.

Rick is still on duty by the main entrance.

He says he saw Alyssa leave about fifteen minutes ago, two men followed.

I told him to take Ava back to Alec's, gave him directions and he's on his way.

I can smell Alyssa down an ally leading to the main road. Walking cautiously towards the ally, I hear grunts, punches connecting with flesh, liquid being spat on the ground.

Blood fills my nostrils, this can't be good. I know Alyssa is a assassin, as well as alpha female blood pumping through her veins. But Rick said there were two men following her.

I see a figure standing above carnage littering the floor.

If they have hurt my little sister, I bet any amount of freaking pineapples they will not being living to see the next moon.

Walking closer I make out the figure to be Alyssa, the two men sprawled out on the floor and hardly recognisable.

I see she has blood all over her body. It's a shame I cannot determine whether it is hers or the two men lying in pieces on the ground.

"Are you okay? Are you hurt? What happened? Why did you leave the club?" Questions blurt out of my mouth faster then a M1926 machine gun.

"I'm fine, I'm not hurt, walked out of the club, two men followed me, I simply took them down, and I left because I was sweaty. Happy?" She fires back the answers to the questions quicker then I asked them.

How is that even possible?

"Okay, good. I think it's time to go home."

"Uh, Hunter, where is Ava. You didn't leave her did you?" Worry fills her tone.

"Rick took her back to Alec's." I say curtly.

"Oh, okay. Home time?" She says with a forced smile accompanying her sentence.

"Home time."

A/N - Chapter four is up!!!

Sorry, I know it's a bit short but I'm getting ready for school and horse riding so I don't have much time. Plus stupid writers block decided to make a appearance.

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