Trevor was about to join the beautiful woman underneath her umbrella when a shadow ran full pelt at him and knocked him to the floor. The shadow turned out to be a girl she looked to be about sixteen or seventeen and had long, blonde hair tied back in a ponytail. She wore jeans, sneakers and a white northface jacket that did little to protect her from the elements. She glanced back at Trevor with guilt, "sorry," she said apologetically, "but you do not want to go near her."
The other woman looked pissed and she tossed her umbrella to the wind.
"Who do you think you are, getting in the way of me an my prey?" she hissed. The blonde girl lifted her neck defiantly and said loudly, "I'm an angel in waiting, hand picked by Michael himself." The silver haired woman looked worried for the briefest second before laughing, it was a beautiful sound though it was clearly made in scorn.
"The angels must be desperate if their sending some little bitch with no experience in the field after me," she sneered.
"Looks can be deceiving," the girl stated firmly. The golden eyed temptress glared, "I know better than most the art of deception." Trevor realised that he should probably break these two crazy gals before a cat fight ensued.
"Look how about we just calm down and..." Trevor never managed to finish his sentance as the beautiful woman flicked her wrist and sent him flying.
"Hey, your fights with me!" the girl cried withdrawing a silver pistol and shooting at the woman. The woman moved with supernatural speed and the bullet completely missed. She was on top of the girl before the gunshot had even finished its echo. The two tussled whilst Trevor, who had soared a good ten feet regained his footing. He watched them fight not knowing what to do. The girl managed to kick the woman off of her and zipped open her jacket and withdrew a large, silver chain. She flicked the chain at the woman and it wrapped around her waist. The woman gave an inhuman hiss and Trevor saw her barbed tongue briefly flicker between her lips. Now Trevor was terrified but he didn't run, he decided that he should side with the lee ominous girl. The girl was looking wildly around whilst the woman struggled against the chain. Steam started to rise from where the chain was in contact with her. Trevor realised the girl was looking for her gun and he spotted it glistening in the mud. He went to grab it just as the woman freed herself from the chain with a screech. Trevor didn't hesitate and fired the gun. The woman screamed and fire began to flare around the gunshot hole Trevor had made. In seconds the woman was completely writhing in flames and it was only a few seonds before she had burned away to nothing. AThe smell of burnt flesh filled the air and Trevor dropped his gun in horror and repulsion.
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