Clone

The End of the Beginning

The Secret Dystopian:

CLONE

Part 3

Chapter 54

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Two, four, six, eight, how many of these pissants do I hate?

The answer is all of them.

Especially, that women named Summer. I really wanted to interfere and claw her eyes out, but it was just getting good. Shatter... I think that's his name... Anyway, he was holding the Resurrection Jewel, trying to keep it away from Summer. Summer yelled and screamed at him as he dodge her attacks. Summer used some sort of telekinesis to rip unfinished parts of the new weather tower off their supports, and flung them at Shatter. Shatter dodged and slid, avoiding being punctured by metal beams, glass shards, and anything else you could find in a construction sight. He was breathing in and out heavily, his heart beating faster and faster. I could hear it getting louder and louder. He was sweating and swerving violently, running as fast at he could at Summer, diving and leaping below and above beams. He was as slippery as a snake as he weaved through the hail storm of glass shards, getting tiny cuts from tiny pieces of glass that sliced him up undetected. The cuts bled black blood, but Shatter didn't notice. The little cuts bled and closed up immediately, leaving a little blood drop trail behind him as he got closure and closure to Summer. Summer shouted and screamed as Shatter made his way towards her, slinking and sliding by the support beams. As he got close enough to claw at her, Summer freaked, screaming as she hurled a whole stack of support beams at Shatter. Shatter wasn't able to dodge and was struck hard, letting go of the Resurrection Jewel as he was flung far. Summer used her power to let the Jewel land right into her hands. Shatter did a backflip and pushed off the ground to pluck himself right out of the air.

Shatter shot straight at Summer before she could even react, and he drove his foot right into Summer's side, and she went flying right off the roof, the Jewel flying from her grasp. Shatter jumped for it, speeding off the roof. Just as he caught the Jewel in midair as he fell from the roof, he was struck hard with a support beam right through the stomach. He spit up black blood as the beam impaled him and went right through in a bloody mess of midnight hues. Shatter was half conscious, holding desperately to the Jewel as he fell, trying to heal up from that horrible blow. He would heal quickly, but not before it was too late.

Summer launched three more beams at Shatter was just grazed by the first as he tried to dodge in midair. The second he dodged completely, jumping off the first to get some movement. The third didn't give him time to dodge though. As soon as he dodged the second, the third hit him right in the chest. The force made him go limp, letting the Jewel fall. The beam didn't impale him, but he went flying into the new weather tower, knocking out one of the supports. The old weather tower began to crumble around him as he struggled to get out from under the support beam on top of of him. The building's other three supports collapsed, and the whole building went with them, trapping Shatter underneath. He screamed and howled with a feral voice as he was crushed under the weight.

I watched in horror. I've never particularly liked him or anyone else for that matter, but that was his own mother that did that to him, and if there's one thing I hate more than anything else, it's mothers that hurt their children. I know what it's like. AIRYS knows what it's like. I don't like such things happening, period. Rage was boiling up inside of me, ready to blow.

When Summer levitated like the freaking ghost woman she is with the Jewel, I let it lose. I screamed, and sprinted with an alarming speed straight at her. I blurred and reappeared over her, screaming and growling even louder. Just as she looked up, I slammed my feet into the back of her neck which would have snapped if she wasn't already dead. Summer gasped, her voice dry and scratchy as she tried to catch her breath from such surprise. To her realization, she remembered she didn't need to breath because she was dead. She had let the Jewel go as she landed on her face with my foot on top her back so she couldn't get up. The Jewel rolled a few feet across the roof slowly as Summer tried to reach for it, still in shock. I responded my stepping on the back of her head, pushing it into the roof ground. The Jewel rolled even so slowly into a puddle of black liquid dripping from something above the puddle.