The Stepsister

The girl stayed behind the hooded man who had now stood up. His large stature would be intimidating to normal men, but not me. I took a step forward. The big guy cocked his head to an angle and took a step forward. We eyeballed each other for a second before taking another step. The big guy removed his hood and my jaw almost hit the floor.

"What's wrong brother? What were you expecting?" The girl cackled at my shock.

Before me stood the broken corpse of Scott. His eyes were a milky white and his skin a dark bluish-red. His Body still showing signs of our battle.

"You know killing you the first time was good for me, I wonder how the second time will be Scott?" I asked with a twisted smile.

My heart raced with excitement as I charged the dead man. He swung with a heavy hand as my knee connected with his gut. We kept exchanging blows. He was fast but not fast enough as several of my kicks connected. The dead man was slowing down.