Hello, My Name Is: Death
Volume Three
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[SEVEN]
Jerek, Tabra and I entered the house-like headquarters, and I was amazed how nice it looked on the inside compared to the size of it on the outside.
"This way," Jerek directed us.
"Alright." Tabra followed Jerek down some steps and I followed him.
"Shropee!" Jerek called in front of him, and a girl a few inches shorter than me came up to Tabra and took him to the medical couch she talked to him about.
"This way," Jerek took my hand and led me through silver painted double doors.
We walked past a group of people hanging out and talking around a big coffee table full of drinks and had two bags of chips on both sides for them to all share.
"They're having a meeting," Jerek informed me.
"Are you the leader?" I asked.
"In a way, yeah. I guess you'd say that." Jerek smiled again and led me to a room that was nice and quiet.
"So, how long has it been since you guys quit? You and Tabra, I mean."
"Hmm...wow...uhh...seven years has it? Yea, seven years."
"Wow. What about the others?"
"They followed in persuit the following year."
"Seven for you guys, six for them. Can I ask a personal question?" I knew I was gonna' end up sticking my foot in my mouth, but you can't help it if I'm a curious girl.
"Yea," He said and hoisted himself onto a desk up against a wall.
"How bad was it?" Was that personal or emotional? Or was it both?
Jerek looked down at his hands and thought. "I normally don't talk about this, to anyone in our little alliance, but seeing how you are a new member-"
"I'm a member now?" I asked.
He looked up. "Yea, didn't Tabra tell you?"
"Well, he's wounded I'm pretty sure if it was the number one thing on his 'To-Tell-Cydnee' list, then it may have slipped his mind." That was a bit sarcastic, but I'm not sure if I want to be a member.
"Oh..well you are, if you want to." Jerek looked back at his hands and continued his story. "I'll tell you, but you must not tell anyone in the alliance. They know it's bad, but not this bad."
"I swear," I did the whole 'lock the lips and throw away the key' thing, and that brought out a smile from him.
"Alright. Haus made me...he made me kill people. Not just men and women...but children too."
Volume Three
BuffyFaithfan1
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[SEVEN]
Jerek, Tabra and I entered the house-like headquarters, and I was amazed how nice it looked on the inside compared to the size of it on the outside.
"This way," Jerek directed us.
"Alright." Tabra followed Jerek down some steps and I followed him.
"Shropee!" Jerek called in front of him, and a girl a few inches shorter than me came up to Tabra and took him to the medical couch she talked to him about.
"This way," Jerek took my hand and led me through silver painted double doors.
We walked past a group of people hanging out and talking around a big coffee table full of drinks and had two bags of chips on both sides for them to all share.
"They're having a meeting," Jerek informed me.
"Are you the leader?" I asked.
"In a way, yeah. I guess you'd say that." Jerek smiled again and led me to a room that was nice and quiet.
"So, how long has it been since you guys quit? You and Tabra, I mean."
"Hmm...wow...uhh...seven years has it? Yea, seven years."
"Wow. What about the others?"
"They followed in persuit the following year."
"Seven for you guys, six for them. Can I ask a personal question?" I knew I was gonna' end up sticking my foot in my mouth, but you can't help it if I'm a curious girl.
"Yea," He said and hoisted himself onto a desk up against a wall.
"How bad was it?" Was that personal or emotional? Or was it both?
Jerek looked down at his hands and thought. "I normally don't talk about this, to anyone in our little alliance, but seeing how you are a new member-"
"I'm a member now?" I asked.
He looked up. "Yea, didn't Tabra tell you?"
"Well, he's wounded I'm pretty sure if it was the number one thing on his 'To-Tell-Cydnee' list, then it may have slipped his mind." That was a bit sarcastic, but I'm not sure if I want to be a member.
"Oh..well you are, if you want to." Jerek looked back at his hands and continued his story. "I'll tell you, but you must not tell anyone in the alliance. They know it's bad, but not this bad."
"I swear," I did the whole 'lock the lips and throw away the key' thing, and that brought out a smile from him.
"Alright. Haus made me...he made me kill people. Not just men and women...but children too."
