jump back over the fence rage still on full show. I out my shirt back on as the breeze hits my bare chest sending goose bumps all over. I walk over to the bushes where the girls are meant to be, I see 2 shadows behind so I jog over to them sending a shock wave through them making one point my hand gun at me. I ignore the movement and roll my eyes.
'Oh shit.' Gun girl finally breaks the silence.
'Why. Explain who you are.'
'You guys have balls. I can't lie but I have nothing to say and I don't have to explain myself to you guys. There Is a bike glossed black. There should be a bag with clothes attached wear them. I will meet you outside the club bathroom.'
They nod without questioning. I guess they know who their threats actually are.
When they are out of sight, I turn to now be faced with the building I just files with blood.
As a little girl, I love colouring especially the red roses. Who would have thought 10 years later that marker would become blades.