There is a reason Sam should remind you of Ellis. This is one of my favorite that I wrote so far. I went crazy with this one, can you tell?

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Chapter 5

Gunshots. They were shaking the rooms in the mall. Emily started to cry again. Sam hid up on the top floor. I stayed with Emily, telling her to quiet down or else we could die.

I watched as the people walked around, shooting every Common that ran toward them. Once they were shot, more blood added to the floor, the walls, plants, stairs, everything. Emily cried harder, her breath getting uneven, her face buried in her hands.

"I'm gonna give that Witch something to cry about." A female with her black hair pulled back and her pink shirt and jeans stained with blood. The three males of the group turned off the light on their gun.

"Man, this is the third Witch we've ran into today." The young man with a hat covering his brown hair, and a tattoo on his arm said.

"Better then a lot of Tanks." Another man, this one was a few years older, and had a white suit on.

The last man didn't say anything, but he had a purple and yellow shirt on, no hair, and looked a few years older than the man who mentioned 'Tanks.'

"What's a Witch?" I asked Sam. Sam had good hearing. I could whisper, and he would still hear it. His hearing was almost as good as mine.

"Emily." He answered from the floor above me. Emily was a Witch? It didn't make any sense.

The people held their guns close as Sam started to cough loudly.

"Damn." The bald one said. "A smoker too? Ain't this our lucky day?"

"I say we kill the bitch." The suit guy said. I growled at him. No one would hurt my daughter or else they'd get buried six feet underground.

"Now we got a Hunter?" The tattooed man complained. "I say we should just forget about killing and get our asses to the safe room."

Emily and I watched as the people walked away, guns held high in case one of us attacked. I kept my eyes on the suited one. If I was going to attack any of them, it would be him.

"Erick," Sam said appearing at our side when I wasn't looking. "Get the one farthest away from the group. Emily, you attack whoever, witches are fast enough."

"I'll get them if they try to get me." She said staring at them as they shot some of the Common. Sam didn't try to argue and nodded.

"I'm aiming for the man in the suit. He seems easy enough and he seems like the strongest." Sam said making me growl again.

"I will get the suit man." I said sternly. "He wants to kill Emily."

"They all want to kill me, Daddy." Emily said as she started to cry. "He's just the only one who's brave enough to kill me."

"Let's go get em'." Sam said jumping away. He desperately wanted the people for his meal and didn't want them to get away. He coughed and stayed low, letting them know he was there before he stuck his tongue out, trying to decide which one he should get.

Finally, his tongue went flying to the ground. I crawled over to the railing and watched as Sam started to pull up the bald one. He yelled loudly, his gun falling out of his hands, and searched for Sam while trying to punch at the Commons that were now scratching and trying to bite him.

One of the others saw Sam and shot at his tongue. Sam yelped and pulled back his tongue. He didn't pull it all back into his mouth. Instead, he just stared at it and sighed sadly as dark blood dripped from the tip.

"It'll grow back." He said after his tongue returned to his mouth. He walked next to Emily and tried to get her to start crying.

"Come on, Emily." He pleaded. "Jus' cry a little. We need em' to be on them toes. That ways, it'll be easier to get em'."

Emily got upset with him and walked off, crying softly as she walked down the broken down escalator. I didn't try to follow her and just let her walk off to blow off steam. I kept a close watch to make sure none of the people attacked her.

Whenever Emily walked away upset, she never watched where she was going. Often times, she would cry with her head in her hands. Other times, she would just walk, looking at the ground. As Emily started to walk toward the people, they started to go the other way. Well, all but one did.

The one with the hat kept walking forward, his light was on from not encountering Emily. He didn't seem to realize that his teammates were walking away from him. He also didn't seem to notice that Emily was close by.

Emily started to growl, warning him that he was getting too close. The man noticed Emily was there, but kept walking, trying to walk just a little faster. He held up his gun, ready to shoot, and forgetting about his light. The light hit Emily, causing her to scream at him. If anyone bothered Emily while she was upset she would get mad.

Emily ran at him and scratched him once against the chest, knocking him on the ground. His fat and weapon dropped and he pulled out a pistol, trying to shot at her but doing no damage. His teammates were in a room with a steal door. They didn't leave, but they tried to shoot at Emily, barely any of them hitting her.

I jumped off the ledge and landed on the ground safety. Emily didn't notice and kept on clawing at the man. His torso was bleeding and he was screaming and crying in pain. He hurt my baby girl, so it was time I hurt him back.

I pushed Emily out of the way and forced the man to stay on the ground. I started to claw at him, right where his heart was. Tears were falling from his eyes and mix with the blood that landed on his face. He screams got softer, and I was pretty sure it was getting harder for him to see. I was so close to reaching his heart, and didn't notice the bullets that had hit me. Or the slimy thing that wrapped around my chest.

I finally noticed when I was being pulled away from the man. I was up in the air at the time Emily jumped and grabbed onto my hands. She had no fresh tears falling, just dry ones stained on her face. The corners of her mouth moved up, a soft smile appearing on her face.

"We lost our food, Daddy." She said when we got to the floor above. Sam let us go and jumped down, grabbing the railing with his tongue to slide down safely. Emily and I watched as he picked the man up. I grinned thinking that he was just getting out food.

Sam didn't bring him to us. He picked the man's hat off the floor and sat it on his head before walking him over to the door. Sam started to whisper to the man, just loud enough for I could hear.

"I'm sorry, El. I'm so sorry, Ellis." The man didn't say anything and I couldn't see his face, but I assumed it was of fear. I got curious, so I jumped down, crawled to where Sam was, and started to follow him.

Sam didn't tell me to leave. He just kept walking, still whispering to the man I think was Ellis. I could see the man face now, and he didn't show a trace of fear. His face showed shock, his blue eyes were wide, his mouth opening and closing, trying to decide on what to say, but never saying anything.

When we reached the room the others were in, Sam set him down gently and walked away quickly, making sure that the others didn't try to shoot him. I turned around, just when the man yelled,

"Sam? Sam! Sam! Come back!" I looked back at him as he tried to get away from his friends, but didn't have the strength to. His yells for Sam rung in my ears as they slammed the door shut, muffling his voice.

Sam was already ahead of me. I ran to him with ease. When I reached him, Sam kept walked. "Who was that, Sam?" I asked.

Sam didn't stop to answer and kept walking. When he got to the railing, where Emily was watching from above, he answered me before wrapping his tongue around the railing and pulling himself up.

"My twin brother."

I love this one. Poor Sam. Poor Ellis.

Maybe it was a bad idea for me to make Sam Ellis' twin brother. Because, if Ellis had a brother, why did he never mention him to his teammates? He mentioned Keith, so why not Sam? Maybe because Ellis still thinks Kieth is a live, but knows Sam isn't. I just thought that someone might say that. Maybe I might add a chapter all about Sam and Ellis for you could know just how their brotherhood ended. Maybe it will be the next chapter, maybe not. You will not know until later.

Got carried away there. What do you think the Charger was before he was a Charger. I got all the others, I just don't go the Charger.

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