Not So Happy Birthday!!!((Closed, Started))

I pointed the gun at Mel," as so she is a liar? If you don't care about her then I will just shot her now."

I was ready this time, I elbowed him in the jaw and rolled my body over to I was on top. I keep on punching him in the face taking all my anger out on him.

(ahh supernatural is on))

((Nooooo.. lol. HAve fun.))

I stumbled backwards. I covered the bite with my hand. "You little bast---!" I picked up and gun and aimed.

I came too. And saw him with a gun. I stood up trying to be a distraction. "Stop, Pl-please."

"I will if you come with me," I said still looking at Markis.

"Where?"

"To the one man who started this whole thing... My father."

"I thought he was dead?" I said

"I only pray for that everyday, but he always seems to be hanging on." I said through my teeth.

"Will it save Markis?" I asked not wanting him to die because of me.

((Be back on in like an hour.))

I smirked. "Maybe."

"Promise me, he is safe." I said

"Yes he will be safe..." I said a little bored. "For now," I smiled wickedly.

I turned back to him, eyebrow raised. "Of course, but that won't matter now." I felt the stinging in my neck, I used that hand to flip open my phone. "We are at the paint ball park bring the truck." I closed it and covered my neck wound again.

I wanted to just shot him right there. But I promised Mel that he would stay alive for a while. I turned back to Mel. "So you are coming easy then?"

I looked down and nodded. "Markis? I'm sorry."