Iris growled as she tried to break free of the ropes he put her in when she
saw a woman running up. The man looked at her and growled, grabbing a gun
from the back seat.
Iris tried to warn whoever it was, but he had duck-taped her mouth shut. "Go Away!" he called to the woman in the robes, she stopped and called back, "I have a question to aske you." she said. "I ain't got no awnser to no damm question, so get your outta here." he yelled. "I think you'll have the awnser!" she called and started walking over to him, she came close. "Okay, tell me..." she pointed to Iris, "What do you plan on doing with my friend here?" He glared and pointed the gun at her chest. "If ya don't back-oup right now..." he said, "Im gonna havt'a shoot ya!" "Im sorry, your English ain't the bwest Sir." she mocked. He pulled the trigger, sending her flying back. She lay still, not even a slight rise or fall of the chest.
He picked up the body so the police wouldn't find it and put it next to Iris in the trunk. Iris tried not to look into the dazed eyes of the woman he just shot, but it was hard, she couldn't move, she couldn't even reach up to close them. They drove, hitting a few bumps, making Iris hit her head against the lid of the trunk. She tried to yell out so someone would hear her but she was knocked unconcious.
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Frey kneeled by the car in pain, holding her chest. "S-s-s-ssshes gone." She muttered.
"Excuse me miss, but whos gone?" Quatre asked. "My sister.. Shes been shot.. I can feel it.." she said and bursted into tears, "it burns.. I feel it." "Miss?" he said. "Its Saren! YOU KNOW! Saren the one who took IRIS to the mall!" she said.
"Saren? Why are you all... grown up?" he said. "Our.. I mean my.. my real form. This is it. But Frey! Shes gone." She muttered, "Iris has been kidnapped.." she said, "And Frey is gone..." Quatre looked at her , "Who took her?" he asked. She meekly pointed at a red beat up car. "There..." she said and Quatre let her in, taking off after the car.
The man lost Quatre, for a little, just enough time to drop off the unwanted body. He opened the trunk and took out the woman in black robes, tossing her in the river. She floated into the rapids, her body disappearing from view.
He got back in the car and drove slowly, until he saw the bright yellow car pull behind him. He looked, regonizing the driver as the boy in the park. He blinked and drove a little faster, turning several times before deciding the boy WAS following him. He turned, loosing them behind trees, turning off road he drove on to another road, escaping them.
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"Err where is he?" he said, "Can't you locate him?" He turned to Saren but she was knocked out.
Iris tried to warn whoever it was, but he had duck-taped her mouth shut. "Go Away!" he called to the woman in the robes, she stopped and called back, "I have a question to aske you." she said. "I ain't got no awnser to no damm question, so get your outta here." he yelled. "I think you'll have the awnser!" she called and started walking over to him, she came close. "Okay, tell me..." she pointed to Iris, "What do you plan on doing with my friend here?" He glared and pointed the gun at her chest. "If ya don't back-oup right now..." he said, "Im gonna havt'a shoot ya!" "Im sorry, your English ain't the bwest Sir." she mocked. He pulled the trigger, sending her flying back. She lay still, not even a slight rise or fall of the chest.
He picked up the body so the police wouldn't find it and put it next to Iris in the trunk. Iris tried not to look into the dazed eyes of the woman he just shot, but it was hard, she couldn't move, she couldn't even reach up to close them. They drove, hitting a few bumps, making Iris hit her head against the lid of the trunk. She tried to yell out so someone would hear her but she was knocked unconcious.
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Frey kneeled by the car in pain, holding her chest. "S-s-s-ssshes gone." She muttered.
"Excuse me miss, but whos gone?" Quatre asked. "My sister.. Shes been shot.. I can feel it.." she said and bursted into tears, "it burns.. I feel it." "Miss?" he said. "Its Saren! YOU KNOW! Saren the one who took IRIS to the mall!" she said.
"Saren? Why are you all... grown up?" he said. "Our.. I mean my.. my real form. This is it. But Frey! Shes gone." She muttered, "Iris has been kidnapped.." she said, "And Frey is gone..." Quatre looked at her , "Who took her?" he asked. She meekly pointed at a red beat up car. "There..." she said and Quatre let her in, taking off after the car.
The man lost Quatre, for a little, just enough time to drop off the unwanted body. He opened the trunk and took out the woman in black robes, tossing her in the river. She floated into the rapids, her body disappearing from view.
He got back in the car and drove slowly, until he saw the bright yellow car pull behind him. He looked, regonizing the driver as the boy in the park. He blinked and drove a little faster, turning several times before deciding the boy WAS following him. He turned, loosing them behind trees, turning off road he drove on to another road, escaping them.
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"Err where is he?" he said, "Can't you locate him?" He turned to Saren but she was knocked out.