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Chapter 8; Kill for the First.
Marie's POV
Night had fallen and what Vaas had in stored for tonight was something I would least expect from him. He has the prisoners lined up on a wooden stage, each hostage was blind folded with hands tied behind their back and all over them on their knees. There was five people, 2 were women and 3 were men. One of them was the runner, then it was the man who Vaas was yelling at yesterday, then it was woman who was terrified by Vaas, but now she looked focus like she was ready for death, and the other two I was guess were prisoners who didn't make the cut.
"Let's start with the fucker who cause the most problems yesterday." Vaas said.
A pirate kicked forward the man who Vaas was yelling at yesterday. Vaas lightly chuckled pulling out his gun from his holster
"You lived a nice life, hermano. You rolled in the dollar signs until you fucked over someone elses." Vaas said walking to him putting the gun to his head stilling laughing
His humor to me was sickening.
"I guess i'll be seeing you hell." Vaas said shooting him, putting a bullet through his head.
None of the other prisoners winced or jumped at the sound of the gun. I guess they were so tormented by the prisoners that they either lost their wits or just waiting for their death. Soon Vaas looked at me and walked over me handing me the gun.
"Now, your turn princesa. Kill the runner." I said.
I swallowed.
"Relax." he whispered to me.
I walked in front of the runner and aimed the gun for his head. His dead should be quick and easy, right? My hand shook nervously as I held the gun in my hand, I took a breath, held it, and then...Bang. After it I heard body drop to the ground. I opened my eyes to see the hopeless runner on the ground with a bullet in his forehead with blood pouring out. I put my hand over my mouth as Vaas took the gun from me.
"See? Easy." he said.
I backed away to the edge of the stage.
"Now I'm about to make it more easier for you." he said.
One by one Vaas put bullets through their head. Each of the dropping in a sequence like it was nothing. I felt so sick, by the smell of the all the blood that surrounded me. I dreaded the smell so much. Vaas looked back at me and he had blood splattered on his face and arms. Just like the night I saw him when he had me a in cage. I felt sicker, I ran to the bush and threw up. I heard some of the pirates groaned or cringed at the scene. I stood wiping my lips with my backhand. I glared back at them all. Oh so when I gag it's gross, but when they kill it's nothing. Pathetic...
"You, hermana have a sensitive stomach to the smell of blood." he said.
I nodded as he walked over to me.
"Get use to it because there's gonna be a lot of it when I'm around." he said pushing past me leaving blood on me.
I gaged a bit, but kept composure as I followed Vaas.
Back at the house , I took a shower and I changed into another outfit. It was same thing just brand new and fresh. Vaas was in the shower trying to scrub the blood that was left over on him. For me on the other hand no matter I scrub the smell and the blood off me. It was still fucking there, the smell of course. It may of seem gone to others, but for me it still felt like it was there. I could still feel the tension and the sound of the gun. I'm murderer now. There was no looking back, but there wasn't in the first place. What has been done, is done... Vaas walked into the room. Another night with no shirt. He looked at me as if I was crazy, well then again I'm starting to consider my self crazy at the moment.
"Look, if you're having one of you crazy girl moments. I have no problem handling that personally." I said.
"Vaas, I'm trying to compute everything right now. " I said running my hands through my damp hair.
" You killed someone and threw up afterwords. I dont...I don't understand what not to get." he said lifting an eyebrow.
He was right.
" I think I'm going crazy." I said holding my head with both hands.
"Relax, you're being dramatic and for that I'm hiding all the weapons around here." he said.
"What you think I'm about to kill my self ?" I asked glaring at him.
"Or worst kill me in my sleep or something." he said.
"If I would have done that. You been dead already." I said.
"But I have sonic ears. I can hear when you least expect it." he said turning away.
I made a face at him.
"Stop that." he said.
" I didn't do anything." I lied.
"Making ugly faces at me does count." he said.
"Did you just said I was ugly?" I asked.
" No, but if you had like figure there won't be a problem to um yeah." he said point down my body.
"Oh shut up!" I said crossing my arms.
"Awe, did you get defended." he teased.
"No, because you wasn't saying that last night." turning my back instantly regretting that I said.
"We didn't do anything. I barely even touched you. Now if I was to do something like that. You wouldn't be handled it in the first place." he said lightly chuckling.
"Let's just move off the topic." I said.
"Hey, you brought it up." he said.
I looked away from him. I don't how he can stay calm after a situation like this tonight. Hell, I don't even know he could sleep like that. I don't think I'm gonna to be able to sleep right tonight.
