Sorry again for not writing. I hope I haven't lost all of my very few fans. I'll try to write a lot now that it's the summer.
Chapter 15
Angel heard the claws slice through the skin and break the bones, and then she felt something big slam into her; she was thrown into the wall. But, aside from her aching back, she felt no pain. She looked down at her chest, and saw that there was no damage. She looked forward a little, and saw Invader lying on the ground. There were eight holes in his chest, each one bleeding profusely. The "Cat Man" screamed in pain, as Invader placed his hands on his head.
"They're going to kill presidential candidates off," gasped Invader, "until their man is the only one left. They were going to use you and me to do it, but they can't anymore. Now, run!"
"Thank you brother!" cried Angel as she turned and jumped through a window. She was about to take off when a helicopter appeared. She ran onto the street, hoping that the helicopter hadn't seen her. Then she heard the helicopter rotors getting closer.
"Crap!" she yelled as she weaved off the road. Immediately, she heard a Gatling gun fire. Soon, a cloud of dirt was following her through a lawn. She dove into garden full of bushes and snuck under a deck, where the helicopter couldn't see her. She snuck around the front of the house. She looked behind her to ensure she wasn't being followed, and then turned back around. Immediately, she felt a hard metal object slam into the side of her head. She fell onto the grass, semi-conscious. Through her blurred vision, she could see a commando bending down.
"She's out," he reported.
"Good," replied another voice. "Let's load her into the truck."
Suddenly, Angel's vision cleared. "You'll never take me alive!" she yelled, before grabbing the commando's ankles and yanking as hard as she could. He toppled over backwards. She heard a footstep behind her, and immediately lashed out with her feet. She felt her feet collide with something soft, and heard a groan. She lashed out again. She heard another groan, and then a thump. She jumped up, just as the first commando did the same. He lashed out with his fist, slamming it into Angel's stomach. She felt all of the air leave her lungs. He lashed out again, but she ducked. Then she sent her elbow into his jaw, snapping his head back. She side kicked him twice in the stomach, and then tried it a third time. The commando dodged to the side, grabbed her foot, and kicked her as hard as he could in the side of the knee. Crack! Angel screamed as she felt her tibia dislocate. The commando was about to deliver a knock-out blow when a gunshot rang out. Angel saw a hole appear in the commando's chest. He wheezed out one last breath, and fell backwards.
"Are you okay?" came a voice. A police woman appeared in Angel's vision.
"I'm fine," replied Angel. "Could you help me up?" The policewoman reached a hand out and pulled her to her feet.
"Oh my gosh!" exclaimed the policewoman, seeing Angel's leg.
"It's fine," Angel assured the policewoman.
"But, I need to take you to a hospital."
"No! I'm fine!" Angel spread her wings.
The policewoman's eyes opened so wide that Angel thought the eyeballs would pop right out. Angel beat her wings, slowly at first, and then lifted off the ground.
"There's two dead at 1101 Patterson Drive!" she called before flying off. As she was about to fly off to New York, she saw the helicopter fly beneath her. She hovered in place, thinking. "Max would do it," she thought, before flying off after the helicopter.