Scar Parents Fight Part Three

 Hunter’s Defence 

Scar opened her eyes. She then walked down the stairs. She slowly took out her homework, just to take her mind off the day before she started doing it. She started with her maths to fode her mind to focus. She then moved onto literacy. After she had done both her mind felt sharp and clear of all of the upset.

She looked up, it was half past seven. She then took a slice of bread. She then put it in the toaster and pulled out a tin of beans. Half of them had already been eaten the day feforeshe then put it in the bowl and then put it in the microwave for a minute. As she waited she picked up a newspaper.

Three women arrested. They

claimed to be witches yet

none have any drugs in their

system. They were arrested 

for killing four children.

When asked why they claimed 

it was to obtain power.

So they've been arrested. Good!

She heard the beeping and soon put the beans on the plate then took the toast out and soon took out a fork. After ripping the toast in half she ate the meal right there and then.

Charlotte came in when she started to do the washing up.

She then cleaned her teeth and washed her face which woke her up.

“You look better!”

“Yes, well, doing a bit of homework does you well!”

“Are you going to school?”

“Yes. Also I, as it's Friday, can do whatever I want tomorrow. So I think that I should spend the day with you training.”

“Good idea.”

That was when they heard a knock on the door. Both of them jumped as they looked at the door. Charlotte pulled out a dagger from her sleeve. Scar looked at her with widened eyes.

“This is there a knife in your sleeve?”

“I’m an assassin. I always keep one up my arm.”

“Even in bed?”

“Obviously.”

She looked at her shocked.

“Then why- why didn't you use it yesterday?”

“How did you know?”

“Detective, remember?”

She rolled her eyes. She then opened the door and drove her knife to him. He dodged and went to throw a punch at there but she caght his fist. He threw a kick at her. She dived to the wall. She thrust her foot into his abbs. He held firm as he looked up.

Scar looked up to see a glimpse of his face, just as Charlotte went to drive a palm into it. He straightened out as she then went on to kick him again and again and again. Then she kicked with the other foot and his hands raised. She pulled back, making him miss and she went to hit him again. Yet he quickly caught her ankle.

He pulled her in and then pushed her. Scar caught her and she looked up to see the face.

“Alex?”

“S-Scar! Wh-who is she?”

“Charlotte Kira.”

“Alex? As in Alex Victor Hunt? Your father?”

“Yes. Now I have to warn you. Your mother’s here, I came to warn you. She has sent three hunters after you.”

“‘Three’?”

“I took care of them.”

“Wait ‘three’?”

“Yes, I took care of that one that attacked you yesterday. I spotted that he had a gun so I killed him.”

“Oh. Thank you. So do you think that she will be here?”

He looked to the left to see a black van driving towards them.

“Right now.”

They both looked and saw it.

“What do we do?”

“Get in the car.”

They raced to a black car and drove off. She looked back to see Morana looking at her. There seemed to be none else in the van.

She quickly looked back and curled up, almost as if hiding would do anything. He then drove out of the only exit in the centre of the opposite houses. She soon followed. He drove to the left and then to the right again. She too followed getting closer and closer. Yet they turned to the right. She followed, still getting closer and closer. She then tapped the back.

Charlotte opened the roof window and pulled herself up and threw the dagger at her. She reverse for a moment. She then threw another, forcing her back further. She did this again and again and again forcing her back further and further.

Then she had to stop as she turned a corner. He was on the road in the middle of the Luminous Lights. There he drove as fast as he could. He soon came to Gynn Square and turned to the shops and then drove to the left at the end. He continued and turned off to the train station. He let out a sigh.

“Where will we be going?” She asked dryly.

“I was thinking Scarborough.  I think that I’ll be able to protect you at mine.”

“As in. Your home? I’m going to your home?” Scar asked, excitedly.

He smiled.

“Yeah. You are my kid. So you might as well.”

Suddenly the car was hit and then rolled.