A/N: Heyyyy! Sorry I haven't updated this for a bit, I haven't many spurts of creativity lately...just like I haven't had any growth spurts. *Depressed sigh*. Anyways, today's chapter may be a shorter than usual.
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Ian stormed up the stairs and into his room at the Cahill mansion, Letting out an angry growl, the amber-eyed boy kicked the stand that was placed next to his bed. Pain surged up his toes, but he ignored it, deciding to sit on the bed, his eyes staring into nothingness.
An hour passed, then another. Soon, the minutes were speeding by and Ian was there on his bed, surrounded by an aura of depression.
A knock on the door woke Ian up from his trance, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears.
"Ian?"
"What do you want?" He replied, "Just leave me alone."
"I brought you dinner."
"Really? Doesn't seem like something you would do. Especially if it's me."
An annoyed sigh, "Just open up the door you asshole. You need food."
Giving in to his hunger, the Lucian stood, unlocking the beautifully crafted door to reveal a certain Madrigal with photographic memory.
Stepping in before the man could close the door on him, a slightly embarrassed look crossed his face, "Here, Amy forced me to bring it up to you." Ian nearly dropped the plate of delicious smelling food in surprise, managing to steady it as his mouth watered.
"Thanks." He said politely, starting to shovel food into his mouth in a very ungentlemanly way.
"Wow," Dan snickered, "I've never seen a Cobra eat so messily before."
Ian swallowed his food quickly, "Shut up." He mumbled, shoving another spoonful of food into his mouth.
"Only if you stop calling me Daniel."
"Not happening."
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Natalie walked through the dark tunnel, only the light of her flashlight allowed her to know where she was. Her heels clicking on the floor rhythmically, she put on a serious expression as the walls around her widened, revealing a small room lit by torches.
"I see you're finally here."
The teen wasn't startled as a foreign voice came from behind her, she turned around, narrowing her eyes.
"Why so serious?" The woman chuckled, and Natalie noticed the glint of a gun at the cloaked person's side.
"Spit it out. What do you want? I'm on the run, as you must know." The girl glared.
"Oh I know, of course I do! I just wanted to meet the person that is being chased by about the whole state's police force."
"Really?" Natalie arched an eyebrow, her amber optics suspicious, "Then you've met me, I'm leaving." and with that, she turned on her heel, starting to stride towards the entrance she came through.
"I'm afraid I can't let you do that." the woman's voice spoke from behind her, and suddenly, the Kabra found the pathway blocked by tall and buff men. Quickly whirling around, her eyes widened as she found the last exit blocked by other bulky, tall men.
"What's the meaning of this?!" She demanded, "Let me out!"
"I'm afraid that's not possible. I'm need you for my plans, Ms. Kabra."
And then the world went black.
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Amy sat on the couch, flipping through the list of victims she had gotten from the police. So far Natalie had killed the security guards, Jonah, Ted, Madison, and had injured some of the police to escape one of her hideouts a few hours earlier.
"Why would you kill them, Natalie? I thought you were one of the good ones." Amy murmured, sighing. Everyone else had gone up to their rooms, leaving her alone to mourn over her murdered relatives.
She sighed, closing the report and placing it on the kitchen table. She wandered around, grabbing an apple to eat. As she munched on the fruit, a growing feeling that something was wrong settled in her stomach. The girl ignored it, thinking that it was just because the police had yet to catch Natalie.
But she was wrong, something wasn't right.
And it had the power to destroy the world.
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A/N: And that's the end! Anyway, I had to edit this a bit to make it more understandable. Thanks to TheGraceOfDawn for pointing out my mistake. As a heads up, this story will be ending soon, so don't say I didn't warn you!