Part Two: Sinner
The Dodge Viper cruised at just above the speed limit. There were two people inside, a man and a woman. The man, who was driving, was juggling his vision from the road and the woman beside him. The woman, obviously a hooker, was licking her red lips and looking at the drivers crotch. With his long blond hair flailing all about his face, the man moved one hand down to his crotch, and unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans. The woman moved her head down to what he was holding in his hand. He kept driving while she continued to give him the blow job she had been paid to give.
The crow was flying above the car, seeing where it would stop at. Jen, who had been looking through the bird's eyes, had been leaping across roofs to try and follow her companion.
"Screw this." And with that had been said, Jen leapt from one of the roof tops, free-falling down and crashing through the back of the car, landing upon the back seat. She lay lifeless while the car skidded to a stop. The hooker stopped her job, having almost bit into what she had been sucking on. The man grabbed a gun from the glove compartment, and pointed it at the body.
"What the hell do you think it is Shade?" the was a total idiot, you could tell from the way she spoke.
"Dead. What ever it is, it's dead I'm su--" Jen interrupted Shade while she grabbed the gun and twisted it from his hand.
"I'm sorry, were you two busy?" Jen said innocently.
"What the hell?!?"
Jen just smirked, looked up at the night sky through the hole she made, then climbed up onto the roof of the car. Shade got out of his car, holding a new gun.
"Jesus Shade, how many of those do you have?" Jen dropped the firearm she had been holding.
Enough to kill you, you freak bitch.
Shade's finger started closing, pushing the trigger in, then pulled four rounds from the gun, into Jen. All these bullets just ripped through her, stopping when hitting the brick wall behind her. The woman didn't even flinch, and Shade watched in wonder when her wounds closed up in front of him.
"That's pretty funny man, " Jen hoped down from the roof of the vehicle. " And it's funny because you already killed me once. I'm sure you don't remember, but ill help you with that part."
"Actually... I think i remember that." Shade lowered his gun, along with his head. "Your boyfriend was the first person i ever killed. That's how i can remember it. I couldn't even bring myself to rape you like all the other guys had done. I felt really bad for you, and i still do."
Let me cure the pain Shade.
"I'm sorry."
"Sure you are." Jen said. She crouched down to grab at his boot knife, the stood back up with it. "Take off all of your clothes."
He did as told.
"I know your sorry Shade, but you don't deserve a quick death." And with the blade, Jen reached down, then cut through Shade's happy meat with one quick chop. Shade feel to the ground, hunched over from pain. Jen took the point of the knife, and stabbed it all the way through the back of his neck, slicing his spine and severing nerves.
Jen turned around to look at the woman who was paid, but didn't earn it. Don't move was a phrase Jen uttered to this girl, taking the man's blood, she painted a small crow on the hooker's face.
"Now you may go. 9-1-1 might be an option, but he is dead already, just leave."
Caw.
"Good show Jen. A true avenger."
Jen withdrew the paper which had all the names, and crossed one out using blood from her hand.
"So Jen, who's next?"
Angel. Angel is next.
Caw. A cry of satisfaction from the crow.
"I shall carry your body and spirit to him. Join our minds." Nobody saw a woman, dressed in all black, vanish. Only a lone crow flying off from where she was.
The Dodge Viper cruised at just above the speed limit. There were two people inside, a man and a woman. The man, who was driving, was juggling his vision from the road and the woman beside him. The woman, obviously a hooker, was licking her red lips and looking at the drivers crotch. With his long blond hair flailing all about his face, the man moved one hand down to his crotch, and unzipped and unbuttoned his jeans. The woman moved her head down to what he was holding in his hand. He kept driving while she continued to give him the blow job she had been paid to give.
The crow was flying above the car, seeing where it would stop at. Jen, who had been looking through the bird's eyes, had been leaping across roofs to try and follow her companion.
"Screw this." And with that had been said, Jen leapt from one of the roof tops, free-falling down and crashing through the back of the car, landing upon the back seat. She lay lifeless while the car skidded to a stop. The hooker stopped her job, having almost bit into what she had been sucking on. The man grabbed a gun from the glove compartment, and pointed it at the body.
"What the hell do you think it is Shade?" the was a total idiot, you could tell from the way she spoke.
"Dead. What ever it is, it's dead I'm su--" Jen interrupted Shade while she grabbed the gun and twisted it from his hand.
"I'm sorry, were you two busy?" Jen said innocently.
"What the hell?!?"
Jen just smirked, looked up at the night sky through the hole she made, then climbed up onto the roof of the car. Shade got out of his car, holding a new gun.
"Jesus Shade, how many of those do you have?" Jen dropped the firearm she had been holding.
Enough to kill you, you freak bitch.
Shade's finger started closing, pushing the trigger in, then pulled four rounds from the gun, into Jen. All these bullets just ripped through her, stopping when hitting the brick wall behind her. The woman didn't even flinch, and Shade watched in wonder when her wounds closed up in front of him.
"That's pretty funny man, " Jen hoped down from the roof of the vehicle. " And it's funny because you already killed me once. I'm sure you don't remember, but ill help you with that part."
"Actually... I think i remember that." Shade lowered his gun, along with his head. "Your boyfriend was the first person i ever killed. That's how i can remember it. I couldn't even bring myself to rape you like all the other guys had done. I felt really bad for you, and i still do."
Let me cure the pain Shade.
"I'm sorry."
"Sure you are." Jen said. She crouched down to grab at his boot knife, the stood back up with it. "Take off all of your clothes."
He did as told.
"I know your sorry Shade, but you don't deserve a quick death." And with the blade, Jen reached down, then cut through Shade's happy meat with one quick chop. Shade feel to the ground, hunched over from pain. Jen took the point of the knife, and stabbed it all the way through the back of his neck, slicing his spine and severing nerves.
Jen turned around to look at the woman who was paid, but didn't earn it. Don't move was a phrase Jen uttered to this girl, taking the man's blood, she painted a small crow on the hooker's face.
"Now you may go. 9-1-1 might be an option, but he is dead already, just leave."
Caw.
"Good show Jen. A true avenger."
Jen withdrew the paper which had all the names, and crossed one out using blood from her hand.
"So Jen, who's next?"
Angel. Angel is next.
Caw. A cry of satisfaction from the crow.
"I shall carry your body and spirit to him. Join our minds." Nobody saw a woman, dressed in all black, vanish. Only a lone crow flying off from where she was.
