Sounds of
footsteps reach my ears as I shake myself out of my reverie. The
moonlight seeps in between the two houses. I watch as my prey walks
up to her house. “Hold it,” I announce, coming out from my hiding
spot. She turns, and I see the same blue and green eyes as mine
staring back at me. “Kathrine.” “Katrina.” “At last. We can
confront each other.” “Indeed.” “In that case, ready
yourself!” “Wait! I suggest we go onto the roof first.” “Why?”
“So we don't hit any innocent people. And so neither one can just
run and hide.” “You always were a softie. Fine. As you wish.”
We climb up onto the roof and stand back to back. Both of us count to
three, taking a step at each count. On three, we spin around, but
rather than shooting, I focus everything on dodging her attack. Now
the two of us stand face to face, guns pointing at each other's
hearts. “Why don't you shoot, Kathrine?” I stay silent. I recall
the words that Blake spoke the night before. “I
suppose I would want revenge.... But that doesn't make it right.” I
don't have to kill her. I can just let the police handle her. It
doesn't have to be my problem anymore. How long have I thought this
way? How long have I been chained down by my own hatred? If I back
down now, will I be forgiven for killing my father? I can't even
remember killing my father. I can only remember the emotion I had at
the time. At that time... was it fear or hatred I was feeling? Was I
shooting in self-defense? Or was I shooting to kill? Am I a murderer?
I begin to lower my gun. Do I really want to kill my only family in
cold blood? Will lowering my gun, give me freedom? “Pathetic,”
Katrina says. I see the glimmer of hatred in her eye, I hear the shot
of the gun in her hand, I feel the pain course through my chest and I
think to myself that now, at last, is the end. “Sister. Forgive
me.”
~*~AK~*~
Blake and Jack
hurried through the parking lot to the organization building. The
full moon shone bright above them and the air was crisp and cool,
unlike any of the previous nights. The two of them snuck around to
the back where there was one guard making his rounds. Blake snuck up
behind him and hit him over the head with the handle of his gun. He
fell silently to the ground.
“Now this is
the kind of work I was expecting to do,” Blake said. “But we
never had to because it was so easy to catch all the criminals. I
guess now we know why it was so easy to catch them all and why none
of them wanted to go with Ally Kat.”
“True. I've
always wanted to use this, but there was never any cause for it,”
Jack agreed.
“What is
it?”
“It's a
special key that I invented. It's designed to change it's form to fit
any lock. It'll open any door.”
“Hey, that's
pretty nea-! Wait a sec, you didn't happen to give one of these to
Ally Kat, did you?”
“Yeah, I
did. When I showed it to her one time, she asked me to make her one.”
“So that's
how she was always able to get in and out of my apartment!” Blake
exclaimed.
“Hey! I
heard a noise! Over there!” Some of the other guards came running
towards them.
“Oops,”
Blake said.
“I think you
might have been a bit too loud there, partner.”
“You think?”
Blake took out
a pea shooter that Ally Kat had given him and shot out tranquilizer
darts. They too, fell silently to the ground.
“This thing
is pretty handy. No wonder Ally-”
“Stop
getting so excited and lets go, before you get us into more trouble.”
Jack grabbed Blake's arm and pulled him to the door. The blonde man
inserted the special key and turned it. The door easily unlocked.
They stepped inside and Jack slipped a card into the slot in the
security system and hacked the code to turn it off.
“This is too
easy,” Blake said.
“Ally Kat
said that because they aren't ever dealing with criminals escaping,
they never put in any major security systems. She also gave me the
ideas to invent this stuff in the first place for when she was
breaking in.”
“I see. It
must have been difficult for you to keep your mouth shut all those
times I was talking about my best friend. You knew her even longer
than I did.”
“Nah. It was
kind of fun fooling you, actually.”
“I feel like
I sensed just a hint of an insult in there,” Blake glowered.
“No, you're
just imagining things. Ah, this is the room!”
“You know,
what of the security cameras? Ally Kat never actually turned them off
because she could easily knock out all of the guards who came her
way.”
“Ah, don't
worry. I built this and I've been using it this whole time. Nobody's
seen us.”
“A remote?”
“Sort of. It
disrupts the wavelengths of the-”
“Okay, okay,
it turns off the video cameras, don't go all techy on me.”
Jack grinned
at him and opened the door where the main computer was. He turned it
on and used Ally Kat's special hacking program to get through all the
passwords and codes. He inserted a disc into the drive and began
uploading a virus onto the computer while Blake kept watch, gun in
hand.
“You
finished it yet?”
“Just one
more second.... Done! Now when everyone turns on their computers and
checks in, all they'll see is the organization's own confession of
it's true identity. I love computers, don't you?”
“Sure, sure.
Let's just get out of here.”
“Sure thing,
boss!”
The two of
them left the room and ran through the building. By this time, the
guards were sure to have noticed that the video cameras weren't
working and they were soon met by a few guards. Before they could
call out to the others, however, Blake and Jack both shot
tranquilizer darts at them and continued on their way. They did the
same with the guards at the door and ran out to the car where they
sped off. There was one van on their tail, but with some slick
maneuvering from Blake, he managed to shake them off.
“I didn't
know you could do all that,” Jack commented.
“Well, there
was never much call for it before.”
“True.”
“Now we just
have to go pick up Ally Kat at Pepper's house.”
They parked on
the street just before Pepper's and walked quietly through an alley
way and peaked around the corner. There they saw Ally Kat and Pepper
both standing on the roof with guns pointing at each other. Blake
could tell they were speaking, but he couldn't hear what it was. He
only saw Ally Kat slowly lower her gun, and then Pepper shot out and
Alameda fell back off of the three story house and into the alley
below.
“Ally!”
Jack and Blake yelled out as they ran to the house. Blake shot at
Pepper and hit her in the leg so that she couldn't escape.
“Jack, take
care of Ally,” Blake said as he ran to the other side of the house
and climbed up the back of the brick fireplace. Once he reached the
roof, a shot rang out at him and hit his shoulder. Blake winced, but
ignored the pain and shot Pepper's shoulder so that she dropped the
gun she was holding. He got up on the roof and handcuffed her, then
he carried her over his good shoulder to the ground below. Blake
dragged her over to the alley where he found Jack just standing and
staring down. Blake walked up beside him and stared down with him.
There, instead of Ally Kat, was a gaping hole in the ground where
workers had dug to fix the sewer. The sound of rushing water could be
heard from below. The two of them just stared in silence. There was
no chance. Pepper began laughing.
“She's
finally gone! Gone from under my skin!” she declared.
“Quiet, you!
You murderer!” Blake shoved Pepper back into the ground.
“Blake!
Look!” Jack exclaimed, rushing forward and picking something up
from the ground at the end of the alley. When he stood up and came
back, he was carrying a tabby cat with one blue eye and one green eye
and with a bell tied around its neck. “It has Ally's bell around
its neck. You know what that means?”
“It means-”
“It means
Ally Kat must have turned into a real cat!”
Blake just
stared in utter silence, then he shoved Pepper into Jack's arms,
walked off to the car and got in, turning on the ignition.
“Hey, come
on! I was only joking! Blake! Blake! I was joking, hey!” But Blake
had already driven off.
“Aw, nuts.”
The End
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