Perfect Assassins

Kyle:

I was out of the van the second we got there trying to figure out how to get in. “Wait Kyle!” Blakely was putting together some kind of sniper rifle.

Melody was long gone and Lexi cried, knowing her friend wasn't herself and was running around, probably out to find Krissy and kill her, her brother was dead, and Kyle was nowhere near. At least, that's what she thought.

Kyle:

I found my way in. “Lexi? Lexi!” I called out. “God, Kyle, think you could be any louder?” Blakely hissed.

I'm dead. I know I'm dead..Otherwise... But why am I still hurting? Lexi thought, opening her eyes slightly. "KYLE!" she yelled but it wasn't very loud. It hurt to talk above a whisper.

Kyle:

I only heard her because I was listening for her. I pushed my way through a door and saw the blood covering her body. I dropped to my knees next to her instantly pulling her into my lap and placing my hand over her wound.

"You're here..." Lexi moaned softly, closing her eyes again. "I shot Jake..."

Kyle:

“I’m here, and I’m not leaving.” I whispered glancing at Jake then back to Lexi. “Come on, let’s get you taken care of.” I picked her up still trying to keep pressure on her wound. Blakely came in surveying the room. “Hey girl, remember me?” He asked. I doubted she would especially in the state she was.

"Bla....Blakely...You son of a..." Lexi mumbled. "You're alive..." She held onto Kyle's shirt, tears rolling down her cheeks. "Don't leave me again..." she whispered to him.

((Do you know who it is?))

Kyle:

“I wont, I wont.” I said as I carried her to the van. Blakely was grinning from their interaction.

((No clue. XD))

Lexi didn't want to let go of Kyle when he set her down in the van but she figured he needed to drive or take care of her new belly button or something. So she let go of his shirt.

((One more round of replies then bedtime.))

???: I pulled the trigger, shattering the window but making sure to miss Krissy. Once the window was out of the picture I popped out the clip and popped in a brand new one before pulling the trigger again.

Michael:

I walked into the living room just as the window shattered and something flew and hit Krissy in the stomach. I rushed over and put my hand against what I thought was a wound, but at the feel I pulled my hand away and rubbed my finger tips together. "Paint? Were you just hit with a paintball?"

Krissy:

“Ow.” I muttered but my eyes were out the window. I looked down at the pain on my shirt. “The hell?” I snatched my knife out and scrambled over to the wall killing the lights then disappearing into the other room.

Kyle:

I set her down reluctantly then climbed in the drivers seat.

Blakely:

I crawled in back with Lexi and lifted her shirt up reaching for the medical kit. “I wouldn’t go to a hospital. I can take care of this.” I told Kyle.

Lexiclosed her eyes, moaning softly. "Will..and James...are they alright?" she managed to ask. "And Krissy?"

((Night guyses.))

Blakely:

“Krissy is with Will and James.. and Michael.” I said the last name bitterly even though last I heard of him he had been called Night, and she had been infatuated with him, but not together. “She’ll be fine, as will you.” I told her as I gave her a pain killing shot before grabbing tongs and going after the bullet in her belly.


((Sleep well!))

((Blakely likes Krissy? o.o))

(( ))

((Oh joy -.- Thank goodness Krissy is faithful ^.^)

???

I smiled and then called the house, this time ignoring the use of the voice changer. I wondered how surprised they would be.

((Thank goodness ))

Krissy:

I grabbed the phone the second it started ringing. “Did you just shoot me with a paintball gun?” I demanded knowing no one I knew would be calling this number.

???:

"Mmhmm, how else am I going to get a pic saying I killed you?" I asked into the phone as I started packing up my stuff.

Krissy:

“Actually killing me would have worked too. Who wants me dead?” I asked. The voice, it sounded almost familiar, but I couldn’t place it.

???:

"Well, a lot of people, after all you have made a lot of enemies but still it would ruin the surprise to kill you. Take the fact that I didn't kill you as a sign of faith and could you meet me at the Plaza Ventana restraunt?" I asked as I finished packing.

Krissy:

“I don’t have enemies. Everybody loves me. I shouldn’t be singled out from the group who everyone hates.” I said the unfairness only mildly stung. “And I can be there in five minutes. I’m changing, so if you shoot me with paint again, I’ll be mad.” I hung up and went to my bag and changed into an almost identical long sleeve shirt. I pulled my jacket on the tried to hurry to the door so none of the boys would stop me.

Michael:

I followed after Krissy and said softly. "I said I wasn't going to leave you. So I wont stop you, but that does mean I'm coming with you." I said giving her hand a squeeze.

Krissy:

I tried to shake his hand off. “Yeah but I never said I wasn’t going to leave you –temporarily.” I said but my tome was lightly. “Michael you don’t remember... And I’m going to meet an assassin. Something could happen.”

Michael:

"All the more reason for me to come." i responded touching her cheek.