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Bold italics will be Vigilare's thoughts, Siate's will be plain italics.
Chapter Ten
What is he planning? He looks so different. "Now there are several things I could do," Vigilare began, enjoying Siate obvious fear as she stood nervously in the corner of his old bedroom. "I could kill you." He sneered, "In so many different ways." Heh, she's scared. Oh, good still here. He reached under his bed, and took out a cardboard box filled with jars of acid. Siate gulped as she saw the Controller lift a large bottle marked 'corrosive' and filled with a clear liquid. Vigilare noticed, "As I was saying, I could but." He put it down, "I don't want to." What?
"I'm n-not complaining but, why?"
"Because, I need you to do something." Vigilare replied, still exploring his room, reading the back of DVDs and books.
"I'm not g-going to help you," she said stuttering. I'm scared but I won't help him!
Ugh, I knew she's say something like that. "Look, I just need you to give him something. But I haven't made it yet, so hang on." He took out a pair pliers and some black fabric from his old jacket. Followed by a watch and other pieces of scrap metal. "I can't." She protested, trying to sound unafraid.
"No, you won't," he pointed out, "Now, if you don't I swear I will kill that 'sweet' little old lady who gave you directions," Vigilare smirked, saying the last part with sarcasm. No, I can't...
"N-No! I won't let you!" Siate retorted, eyes looking nearly tearful. "You can't!" It's kind of obvious I can. "What can you do?! Hm?" The Controller sneered, squaring up to her, despite him actually being shorter than her in his current regeneration.
"I'm b-bigger than you Controller," she stated, but still sounded scared.
"Huh? That's it, yeah. Your bigger but your weaker!" He shoved her against the wall, her yelping in surprise. Idiotic. Then he was surprised, Siate fought back. It was probably due to him being off guard but when she shoved him back, in self defense. She was scared after all. Vigilare tumbled into his bed, face buried in black sheets. I didn't even mean that, I would never have done that on purpose. Her thoughts were interrupted by an angry sounding growling then Vigilare shooting to his feet again, then bringing grabbing one of the pieces of metal and thrusting it into her stomach.
Blood covered the middle of her white dress, she collapsed slowly against the wall until she was slumped at his feet. Damn it! I needed her to- What the hell! Siate's head lifted up again, looking normal again. Except from her confused expression, What, I-I thought I was... Vigilare gulped, That's impossible! Siate got up, the Controller taken aback stepped back, looking surprised, even a little scared. He was sure he had killed her. "This can't be happening," he said quietly, which was what Siate was thinking. "W-What's going on?" She whimpered, "You stabbed m-me. I should be d-dead." The Controller bit his lip, This can't be happening, it just can't. What's going on!? I killed her!
Another chapter done! YAXON this will seem familiar. :)