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Chapter 3 - The Reunion - By AT Ada


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She looked over her shoulder while her heart was still pumping like a AK-47, getting slower and slower as the seconds passed looked at the mystery persons face. As she was moving up the face with her eyes she noticed a bright red dot in between the eyes of the one she calls Vixen. As Siren forced her head to the ground
"Get down now!" She shouted as the sniper bullet penetrated Siren's chest.

Siren squirming in pain was slowly pulled behind some cover by her saviour whilst the sniper was reloading.
"Get us out of here now we have a critical" Pleaded a very loud and worried voice.
"Stay with me come on your not gone yet you'r still here" Cried Vixen
"Cold so cold"whilst blood splurting out of her mouth her voice getting fainter and fainter
"Come close" Demanded Siren.
Closer and closer Vixen moved to her mouth
"Leave me just get out of here"
"No your coming with me" as screeching tires waited at the bottom of the alley.
"That's our ticket out of here now lets move it"Vixen grabbing Siren's arm and flung her arm over her neck.

Moving as fast as they could shuffled to the car at the bottom of the alley making sure the sniper couldn't see them. Finally made it to the car, Vixen chucked Siren in the back seat of the car.

Then BANG!. Siren saw Vixens brain explode by one of the bullets of the sniper, As parts of Vixen's brain splattered of Siren's face. The world of Siren was slowly coming to a end as she passed out in the back of the seat.

9 a.m... the alarm clock struck as the eye's of Siren shot up. In dispear Siren shaking and remembering flickers of images of someone being shot, As lots of emotions and thoughts flew around in her head.
Was this a dream................


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