"Please tell me you saw that too, David." Your sister suddenly pipes up from behind, surprising you.
"What?" You blurt.
"What do you mean 'what'?!" Claire says, "That guy just killed Ashley or something!"
"Y-Yeah.. but what do you expect me to do about it?" You ask.
Claire hesitates for a moment, looking at her phone as she contemplates calling the police. Shaking her head, she makes up her mind.
"We've got to rescue Ashley somehow." Claire says.
"This is that pen he had.." You say as you bend over, picking up the black pen front the pavement.
"Cool, we've gotta' hurry now!" Claire urges you.
The two of you continue running towards Ashley's house, as you saw the stranger who is currently wearing her walk that way. Reaching the front door, you look at Claire nervously, and she nods at you. Knocking on the door, you hear Ashley call out.
"Cooooming!" Ashley said loudly, in a strange, perverted tone.
You look at Claire and the two of you exchange perturbed expressions. Suddenly, the door opens, swinging inwards rather quickly. The two of you are greeted by Ashley's disheveled appearance, her shirt ruffled and her hair a mess, she's wearing an excited, ecstatic expression on her face.
"Look, you fucking creep!" Claire suddenly shouts, pushing Ashley back as she barges inside. "We saw you, what you did to Ashley!"
You enter behind and look out the door to see if anyone is watching, there's nobody around.
"W-What ever do you mean?" Ashley tries to feign ignorance, rather horribly.
"Are you fucking serious?" Claire asks, deliriously.
"Ah, damn it, I'm no good." Ashley sighs.
"Huh..?" You and Claire exclaim in unison.
Ashley suddenly smiles a long, evil smile. Suddenly, she grabs Claire and wraps her arms around her neck, holding her head stiff in place against Ashley's chest.
"Don't move or I'll snap her neck!" She yells.
"W-Wait!" You exclaim in shock, then you grimace.
The two of you were rash in coming, the guy wearing Ashley looked like a criminal of sorts, and you swear you overheard him say he was a sex offender. There's no wonder he'd try something else. You stand still with your hands at your sides, then you remember the pen. The same pen he used to turn Ashley into a suit, you feel it in your left pocket, and begin to take it out, trying to avoid Ashley's sight.
"Hey, that's.." Ashley suddenly chokes Claire tightly, "Drop it! On the floor!"
Cursing yourself for your failed attempt, you drop the pen on the floor and look at Ashley, Claire struggling to even breathe in her grip.
"Now kick it to me." She says.
You comply, the pen skates across the wooden floor of Ashley's home. Ashley throws Claire away and quickly scoops up the pen, then aims it at you.
Claire spits and chokes, gasping for air, her face red. You look at Claire as she stands up straight, breathing heavily still.
"Y-You.. You sick cunt!" Claire screams.
"Sorry you two had to see that." Ashley's eyes light up and she grins widely, "And sorry for this too!"
You watch as the pen fires a beam straight into your sister's stomach, and with a soft thud, she crumples to the floor instantly. Looking back up to Ashley, a frightened expression across your face. Ashley laughs loudly, and it's the last thing you hear before you find yourself falling.
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