"You wouldn't kill me Wesley, you're too weak." Justine didn't look
the least bit worried.
'Are they gonna chat all day or are they ever going to fight?' the girl thought. She decided not to wait and find out. With great speed she threw a punch at Justine, Justine tried to duck but it didn't work too well. She fell back into the trashcans.
"Who are you?" Wesley asked the dark pink haired girl. He jumped down and Justine stared at him waiting for him to make his first move.
"You wouldn't happen to have a phone would you?" the girl asked, totally ignoring Wesley's question.
"Yeah, why?"
"Call the cops, she doesn't deserve to die fighting me." The girl explained. Wesley slid his cell phone out of his jacket pocket and called 911.
"Who are you? I've never been sent to kill you before." Justine asked looking at her had which she had wiped over lip, it was bleeding.
"The Slayer, and don't ever forget It." The girl smiled an evil smile.
Wesley slowly walked back over to the girl. "Justine, the cops are on the way. You are under arrest. And you, whoever you are, thank you." Wesley smiled.
"I'm Charli, the Slayer."
"The Slayer?" Wesley looked very confused.
"Hang on, would you?" Charli left Wesley to watch Justine until the cops came. She ran back around the corner where Conner was still sitting next to Holtz's lifeless body.
"Steven, come on we need to go." Charli said as she ran over to him.
"I can't leave him." Steven replied.
"Please, come on, I know what we can do to find out how this happened. You just have to come with me. Don't worry about Holtz, the cops are coming and they'll send him to get buried." Charli explained to Steven.
"Okay," Steven reluctantly replied.
Charli took Conner's hand and helped him up. Conner/Steven was taller than Charli, even though she was wearing four- inch heels.
"Do you remember me now?" Charli asked. Hoping her childhood friend remembered her.
"You are the Quor-Toth Slayer aren't you?" Conner asked remembering over the past 16 years of his life in Quor-Toth.
"Yep, I was sent back to this world when we were 14, that's why I was crying the last time you saw me."
"What did you do to your beautiful blonde hair?" Conner asked.
"I got in a fight with a bottle of dark pink hair dye, and it won." Charli joked.
"What?" Steven looked confused.
"I was kidding, I just wanted to change my look. So what have you been doing the last 2 years? Let me tell you, time seems to go by so slow here."
"I have a question, how did you know that Angel called me Conner?"
"Well, I have been here for two years and I have been doing my research. And spying on Angel Investigations, but… It's good to see you again." Charli smiled as the two of them walked down the street.
"Where are we going to go from here?" Conner asked.
"I know exactly where, follow me." Charli picked up the speed; lucky for her it wasn't too far off.
'Are they gonna chat all day or are they ever going to fight?' the girl thought. She decided not to wait and find out. With great speed she threw a punch at Justine, Justine tried to duck but it didn't work too well. She fell back into the trashcans.
"Who are you?" Wesley asked the dark pink haired girl. He jumped down and Justine stared at him waiting for him to make his first move.
"You wouldn't happen to have a phone would you?" the girl asked, totally ignoring Wesley's question.
"Yeah, why?"
"Call the cops, she doesn't deserve to die fighting me." The girl explained. Wesley slid his cell phone out of his jacket pocket and called 911.
"Who are you? I've never been sent to kill you before." Justine asked looking at her had which she had wiped over lip, it was bleeding.
"The Slayer, and don't ever forget It." The girl smiled an evil smile.
Wesley slowly walked back over to the girl. "Justine, the cops are on the way. You are under arrest. And you, whoever you are, thank you." Wesley smiled.
"I'm Charli, the Slayer."
"The Slayer?" Wesley looked very confused.
"Hang on, would you?" Charli left Wesley to watch Justine until the cops came. She ran back around the corner where Conner was still sitting next to Holtz's lifeless body.
"Steven, come on we need to go." Charli said as she ran over to him.
"I can't leave him." Steven replied.
"Please, come on, I know what we can do to find out how this happened. You just have to come with me. Don't worry about Holtz, the cops are coming and they'll send him to get buried." Charli explained to Steven.
"Okay," Steven reluctantly replied.
Charli took Conner's hand and helped him up. Conner/Steven was taller than Charli, even though she was wearing four- inch heels.
"Do you remember me now?" Charli asked. Hoping her childhood friend remembered her.
"You are the Quor-Toth Slayer aren't you?" Conner asked remembering over the past 16 years of his life in Quor-Toth.
"Yep, I was sent back to this world when we were 14, that's why I was crying the last time you saw me."
"What did you do to your beautiful blonde hair?" Conner asked.
"I got in a fight with a bottle of dark pink hair dye, and it won." Charli joked.
"What?" Steven looked confused.
"I was kidding, I just wanted to change my look. So what have you been doing the last 2 years? Let me tell you, time seems to go by so slow here."
"I have a question, how did you know that Angel called me Conner?"
"Well, I have been here for two years and I have been doing my research. And spying on Angel Investigations, but… It's good to see you again." Charli smiled as the two of them walked down the street.
"Where are we going to go from here?" Conner asked.
"I know exactly where, follow me." Charli picked up the speed; lucky for her it wasn't too far off.
