This is a fanfiction the story line and characters are not mine. I do write spoilers as conversations between my character and my friend in this fiction. updates may be varied as it depends on what's going on in my life on when I'm able to write. Hope you like it!

Nikki's p.o.v

When I finally get inside I go up the stairs to check on Sarah and make sure she was actually sleeping and not working anymore to find her laying on her back half off the bed snoring.

Shaking my head at her I walk back downstairs to my room and go to the desk. I was tired but I couldn't leave all the work to Sarah or she'd never get home.

Stretching my arms out in front of me cracking my knuckles I sit in the desk chair in front of the computer screens pushing my glasses up and begin working on finding anything I could in the files.

Each screen held a different file as I scan through them. One was a fake marriage certificate, another was a map of japan with different colored dots that made no sense leaning forward I see a file containing pictures.

When I clicked on it they were all pictures of me and Sarah. And they all held notes on the sides of them like comments from whoever the hell these people were.

A picture with my little brother and I in our Gi's practicing kempo with notes saying "Skilled in hand to hand combat, patient with kids, knows how to teach"

One with Sarah holding her nephew and niece in each arm grinning in a kitchen with both kids seeming to be laughing with their arms in the air. "Good with kids, protective, strong"

Sarah and I outside me spray painting while she sits in the shade, feet propped up on my porch railing. "Creative, good bond between the two, well balanced"

The picture that was just the right timing to see Sarah in movement stepping to the side her hand on a bulls horn pushing down the bull beginning to face plant. "Bold, instinctual, impulsive, not one to back down"

I shake my head at the photo it looked badass, she had told me that had happened but I hadn't actually believed it cause no one was dumb enough to take on a charging bull. Then again it wasn't surprising as Sarah wouldn't take any shit from animals thinking they're in charge.

Hearing something up stair similar to a dying cat I stand and head upstairs.

"You little bitch! How dare you make such an ugly hole in this neighborhood!"

"Lady you need to leave it is five in the morning and my friend is trying to sleep." I say as quietly and politely as I can trying to hold in my temper so I wouldn't wake up Sarah, she was not someone anyone wanted to wake up.

"Listen here you brat this is an upstanding neighborhood and as the President of the neighbor upkeep club I demand to know the reasoning behind this atrocity and when it will be fixed!"

I wipe my cheek from her spit pissed now but before I could say a single word a tennis shoe flew by me and smacked the lady in the face as a low demonic voice comes behind me.

"Get the fuck out and shut the fuck up before I rip out your mother fucking throat. I am done with your shit Karen."

Turning my head as I step to the side not willing to fucking die today over this fuckface, I see Sarah's eyes were pitch black and her hands were in fists her knuckles white and her body radiating pure murderus rage.

I almost felt bad for the woman but then again she was a bitch.

"You….you wouldn't dare! You demon!"

I blink and suddenly Sarah was across the room and had the lady by the throat in the air. "Fucking try me. We can do whatever the fuck we want, this is our house and you are trespassing. I'm the motherfucking daughter of the devil and will gladly give you a tour of hell. It is where you belong."

I cross my arms analyzing if she would actually kill her and shrug, it wasn't Sarah's nature to hurt others so I'd just watch for now. She was just much more violent in the mornings and not even kids were safe from her sharp tongue when she first wakes up.

She drops the woman who even looked like a Karen with the haircut and everything. "Bye karen!"

I call waving as she fucking runs away glancing back as if the devil was on her heels. Meanwhile Sarah turns and drags her feet into the kitchen, knowing her to get some coffee muttering under her breath the entire way.

Figuring I'd leave her be until she woke up more I head back downstairs to the computer going back to the files.

The last two pictures were unsettling.

The picture with me in it was one when I thought I was alone. I was clutching my cat to my chest, my face void of all emotion. "Shuts down to process, do not push to this point"

Sarah's picture was the same, she had been alone. The picture was her screaming into a pillow curled into the fetal position but then the picture changed and there she stood in the middle of the woods her face even more demonic than it just was up stairs except this time she was smiling as tears tracks were seen on her face with an knife in the tree next to her. She looked plain scary and I don't scare easily. "Never push to this point, emotions out of control unable to be reasoned with"

Sitting back in my chair I put my hand to my chin in thought while listening to Sarah move around upstairs.

This was very disturbing to say the least and I wasn't sure I wanted to show Sarah these knowing her temper. In her eyes this would be an invasion of privacy, something she valued and for as long as I've known her she's only cried twice in front of me and I've never seen her truly angry like this picture. Sarah kept a very tight lid on her emotions as did I but this….this was too telling.

Sarah had once spoken of being terrified of her own rage because she says at that point her ability to care disappears, that her mind just blacks out and it's like she's watching her body move with zero control.

I was the opposite when enraged, when I got to that point I wanted to hurt people and watch them suffer for my own amusement. I had all the control over myself to a point it even scared me a little but I could be reasoned with to a point.

"Shit! Yo I'm out! When I get back I'll fix the door! Will you grab some paint and stuff so we can do the house?!" She calls down causing me to jump and quickly minimize the screen.

"Huh? Oh yeah! No problem! Neon green right?!" I return turning in the chair to face the stairs seeing her crouched down at the top of the stairs in jeans and a plain black t-shirt.

"Sure that works whatever is annoying, will you get it to glow in the dark? I want to annoy the bitch as much as possible. Oh maybe we can try to get licenses to drive those vehicles instead of walking everywhere."

I nod agreeing it was tiresome walking everywhere. "Dibs on the car."

She laughs, smirking as she stands. "Well it is the only thing you could drive, the sherpa is a manual and I know you don't do bikes. See ya!"

I wave and watch her walk away before turning back to the computer and close the file with the pictures and move onto the next documents.