Scar Parents Fight Final Part

 Assassin’s Sacrifice 

Charlotte, knowing that none of them had any time or chance to call an ambulance, ran. She knew where the hospital was and that none of them had any time to lose. She ran down the street as fast as she could. Yet it must have been obvious where she was running to as Morana looked at her innanyer and knew in that moment she would kill to stop her from going there. 

Her parents had the exact expression on their faces when she had to stop pretending that she was a boy. After all, they always wanted a boy and when she was born a girl they tried to turn her into one. But the only thing that reminded them that she was a girl was her name, which they shortened to Charlie at one point. Just to keep the illusion that she was a boy alive in their deluded minds. The only thing that got her out of that situation was the series of dead girls that were her sisters and only one son being alive at the cost of her neglect. Van Kira, she remembered his name was.

“Oh no you don’t!” She shouted in the exact murderous intent that they had when they were put behind bars. 

The one thing that broke her and messed her up for life was what they said to her before they were put behind bars.

“You should have died!” Echoed in her head. It was not until later that the doctors and nurses found mercury and epsom salts in her body.

Charlotte hit her and, knowing that she had to ignore her and trust Alex, turned and continued running and running. She soon came to a main road. There she saw several cars run by her. She kept on them and jumped onto the one opposite and then landed on the pavement. She could feel the girl getting colder and colder in her arms and her ice cold sweat did nothing to help. She looked down to see that she was getting paler and paler to a point her face looked grey and her eyes looked like they had maroon makeup on the upper and lower eyelids. This made her head look almost like a skull with long black hair.

She looked up and ran to the right of the corner, hoping that it would get her to the place quicker and making  sure that she kept the girl steady. She then looked back for a moment as she came to another main road. She was a knife flying directly at her! She quickly dodged. Shvsaw another one and dodged that. She jumped over and on each car zigzagging as she dived from car to car. 

She then took a moment to see what Alex was doing and he too was dodging the blades. Yet it was all too clear that he had not figured out her game yet. She wanted to do more but soon she caught up to her and the only thing that she could do was kick the woman as hard as she could. Which successfully stopped the throwing of the blades. 

That was when Alex punched her and punched her again and again and again however she seemed to be stronger than a normal woman as it seemed like she could take each and every one of them. Yet this gave her the break that she needed as she ran on and came to another main road.

Once she had her opening she ran on and on into Stanley Park. There she ran and ran until she passed the restaurant then when she came to the water fountain she felt pain in the centre of her back. Yet she kept going, ignoring the blood falling from her back and onto her lower back. She jumped over the edge of the fountain and was about to pass it when she felt the second jab of pain in the back of the head. Scar fell out of her arms and her head crashed into the ledge. The last thing she ever felt was another jolt of pain in the back of her head.

Alex quickly saw that she was dead and shock of what she had just done ran throughout his body. Yet even though, he wanted to pick up where she left off, he could not. Not if he wanted to end up like her.

“What is wrong with you Mor’?”

She shrugged.

“She was in my way.”

He knew that he had no time to lose and should do all to ensure that she had no openings. He punched her again and again until she bled. He thrust his foot into her stomach and she slammed down onto the ground. Yet she was able to still get up!

How? She’s an ordinary woman, isn’t she? I know she is! So how on planet Earth is she so strong? Did those witches make her stronger somehow? If so, how?

Yet he had to remind himself that he had no time to lose. He thrust his foot into her gut again and drove his elbow into the back of her neck as hard as he could. She tried to get up but he hit her again. She tried it again and he repeated the action. This time she did not get up. He flipped her over to see that she was unconscious.

So he ran to Scar and he almost stopped in his tracks at the shock of how cold and pale she had become. In fact the only indication that she was alive was her shallow breath. He knew that he had to act as quickly as he could. He picked her up and kept her tightly close to his chest as he ran and ran and passed the water fountain. He then ran and ran to the opposite side. He ran on and raced to the other end of Stanley Park and turned left. He soon arrived at Victoria Hospital.

“Help! Help!”

Soon the doctors and nurses rushed to him and, as he waited in agony, stitched her up. Then a doctor walked up to him, his face was grave.

“Mr?”

“Hunt!”

He raised his eyebrow. He cleared his throat and calmed down.

“Hunt.” He said, emphasising the H.

He nodded.

“Well, Mr Hunt, I do not like her chances, she's lost a lot of blood so we will need a blood sample.”

He rolled up his sleeve.

“Take as much as you need.”

They took it but this seemed to be doing nothing.

“Why? Why isn’t it working!” He demanded, feeling tired, angry and frustrated.

“I don’t know! It’s like her blood seems to be stronger and thicker than normal! I don’t even know why or how that happened!”

“Why not give my blood a go?” Purred a voice that he recognized.

“What do you want creep?”

He let out a sigh.

“At this moment, to save the girl. She’s very special you know! Aaand  I don’t think you should protest, I’m certain that you have nothing to loose! So why not try it?”

“Go ahead, just save her.”

He smiled and rolled the sleeve of his checked pink and purple hoodie up. They transferred the blood and colour returned to her skin. He stayed there when she woke and the first thing that he did was hug her and made sure not to reopen her wounds as she just wep in his arms.