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Today was pretty boring. I went to school, trained with Dave, ate and went to bed. Pretty normal OH YEAH I almost forgot. Today Dave and I went out on patrol for the first time in months! I got so bored of the same old routine and begged him if we could.
"OK, but we're taking the RPG in the trunk" He said.
I jumped with excitment and ran to change into my Hit-Girl suit. The tights were tighter than they were before and were really irritating and scratching against my skin, but nothing was gonna stop me from going out and kicking ass like we used to. I dressed up in the rest of my suit and walked into the living space. Dave was already dressed in his Kick-Ass wetsuit.
"How are we gonna get out of here without anyone noticing?" Dave asked.
"We put clothes over our suits and take them off in an alley" I answered. Like I said before, nothing was gonna stop me from going out as Hit Girl again, not even Dave acting like little pussy. We put some regular clothes over our costumes and walked to Dave's car, RPG in a bag in Dave's hand. He threw it in the trunk and we took off to the area around Atomic Comics. We got there and changed in the alley near where Dave had gotten stabbed and hit by a car. We threw our 'civilan' clothes in back seat of Dave's camaro. This is when we finally/offically went on our 'come back' patrol. I get to kick someone's ass for the first time in a LONG time. YES!
Ok so Dave and I were just walking around in circles for awhile, looking for anyone who needed a visit to the hospital. We walked around the area about 2 times when we saw a guy trying to rape some girl. I looked to Dave who nodded and began running towards the guy.
"Hey!" Dave screamed. The guy turned around and held a knife in his hand.
"What the fuck do you want? Get the fuck out of here 'fore I cut your balls off and make her choke on them" He said, pointing in my direction with the knife.
I raised my eyebrows, "You know, it's not nice to pick on little girls" I said, jumping at him. I twisted his wrist, the knife falling from his grasp, and punched him in the throat. The girl ran away as fast as she could, looking for a cop. The guy was laying on the ground, me straddling his waist as I picked up the knife that he'd dropped. I looked to Dave, waiting for the answer to maim him or kill him. He took his thumb and slit it across his throat, meaning kill him. I smiled and nodded at him. I turned back to the guy and his face was one of pure terror. I raised the knife over my head and gave him one last look before plunging the knife into the guy's chest. He spluttered blood for awhile and I raised the knife again and plunged it back into him. He coughed out more blood until the life in his eyes vanished and he stopped breathing. I smiled.
"Man, do I miss this" I said.
"Out of everything girls love, you miss killing" Dave laughed.
"Fuck yeah, I do" I responded.
I stood up and Da-Kick-Ass and I walked around the block a few more times but nothing as interesting and as fun happened other than that one time. I felt...like me again. It's difficult to explain, but the closest thing that resembled what I was feeling was I felt complete. I also loved hanging with Dave all night. I think I have my feelings figured out.
SORRY FOR THE SHORT CHAPTER. MY DAD CAME BACK FROM AFGHANISTAN AND I'VE BEEN HANGING OUT WITH HIM MOST OF THE WEEK AND MORE THIS WEEKEND. I WILL NOT MAKE UPDATING THIS LATE AND SHORT CHAPTERS LIKE THIS A REGULAR THING BUT I HOPE YOU UNDERSTAND. MORE SOON!