Disappear

Chapter Three of Disappear. Recently renamed this from Evil Angel because I thought people might be confused with the Maximum Ride character Angel. It was actually named for The breaking Benjamin now, so it's changed, so yeah. Anywho, enjoy!

"So. Didn't count on THAT happening."Jet says. Keller facepalms and sighs.

"Dammit."Keller hisses,"Anyone got a crowbar, perchance?"she asks, looking around,"Course not."she says when no one replies,"Pity."she sighs. She stretches her wings out again while Jet bares his fangs. Three of the Erasers take a step back, four laugh nervously, and the other three growl threateningly.

Keller darts forward and grabs one Eraser by his arm. She snatches a knife from his hand and puts it to his throat. Jet stares at his sister in disbelief.

'What is she DOING?' he thinks, watching her.

"Now."Keller says voice calm and controlled,"does anyone want to save your friend here, or shall I kill him?"

Jet blinks. Did he hear her right? Kill?

"Keller...?"he says.

"Be quiet, Jet. Doing something."she hisses, golden eyes flashing dangerously. Jet frowns and watches.

When none of the Eraser's do anything, Keller shrugs and slices the Eraser's throat and drops him to the ground.

"Who's next?"she asks pleasently. Jet's eyes go wide and he stares.

"You just...Killed...Someone..."he says slowly.

"No shit, Sherlock. It's kill or get killed."Keller snarls. Jet blinks. Keller twirls the knife in her hand.

"Anyone else going to stop us?"she asks. Three Erasers jump at her. She wields the knife with frightening skill. She smiles, a very cold smile.

"And then BAM. They were all dead."she spits venomously. Keller stabs one of the Erasers twice in the stomach, slits another's throat, and throws the knife at the other one's head, which struck directly between his eyes. Keller pulls the knife out and looks at the six remaining Erasers.

"Do I have to do all the work here, Jet?"she asks, not taking her eyes off the Erasers.

"I..."Jet falters, not able to get the words out,"You..."

"Spit it out, Jet."Keller growls. She shifts her gaze from the Erasers to Jet. Jet looked at his sister in disbelief. Those golden hawk-like eyes that had always shone with sweetness and excitement now showed only deadly hate and and coldness. The sunlight streaming in from behind her shone on her hawk's wings and herself in general. She looked like an angel...An evil one. A deadly, evil angel.

"What he's trying to say is you are a murderer, Keller."A musical voice says from behind Jet. A tall girl with light, long, curly blonde hair and dark green eyes with a few grey flecks is standing there, one hand on her hip. Jet's gaze darts from Keller to the girl. He recognizes her—Ana Maller, a girl with black cat-like ears and a long, lean black tail that was currently flicking back and forth with anticipation of a fight. Her pupils were slits, like Jet's, and were currently dialated at the cause of sunlight. A boy is standing next to her—Jet knows who he is as well. Ana's brother, Blake. He has straight, blonde hair, kept at a medium length, and always wears sunglasses, because he's blind. But that doesn't mean anything. He's got the reflexes of a lion, which is what he's been partially made from those expirements. Under his sunglasses his eyes are the same deep green with grey flecks as Ana's. They both have pale skin like ivory.

"You should put that down."Blake says in a smooth voice, a haunting smile crossing his otherwise expressionless face. Keller watches silently. Her grip loosens slightly on the knife. Blake darts forward and grabs the knife from her hand. Keller snaps back to attention.

"They deserve to die."she snarls,"They did this to us. Ana. They made you have a tail and ears, basically a neko."

Ana looks unaffected by that,"I don't mind."she says. Keller ignores her and continues.

"Blake, they made you blind."I say. Blake frowns and hesitates slightly.

"They did..."he says quietly.

"Jet, they stole us from our mother and father. They kidnapped us."Keller says. Jet frowns.

"But..."he mumbles. He stops.

"They. Need. To. Die."