*woot.! alright..*
Lynn walked down a path close to River Shannon. It had been so long since she last came to Ireland, and truthfully it felt rather good to be there. She stopped for a second and looked up at the sky, she slightly sighed as she passed a hand through her jet-black hair.
“Well, if it isn’t Lynn Cooper” Lynn quickly took hold of her gun as she turned around. She narrowed her eyes. Jeremy Edwards. “Oh Lynn, you have grown so much darling” he said “Last time I saw you, you were just a little girl running away with her mother. Leaving behind her dear father who horribly died…”
“You know nothing” said Lynn through gritted teeth. Jeremy smirked and calmly approached her.
“Oh really dear?” he said. Lynn was ready to pull the trigger; however one thing quickly crossed her mind, making her hesitate a little, ‘does he know something about Lexcers?’
In a blink of an eye, Jeremy was standing behind her. She was rather startled actually. She felt his breath in her neck, knowing he was leaning closer as if to bite her.
“After all…I was one of those who killed him” he whispered. Lynn quickly reacted. She elbowed him in his chest hardly, and afterwards turned around, quickly hitting him across the face with her gun. She was ready to pull the trigger, however her hands were raised by his and she ended up shooting upward.
The loud sound of the gun echoed. She mentally cursed, her other handgun had no bullets in it.
Jeremy kneeled her on the stomach, setting her hands free from the gun as they automatically went around her waist. However, before Jeremy pulled the trigger, Lynn charged and tackled him. The gun flew not so far from them. She took out her sword and inserted it in his stomach. She was ready to break his neck, however she suddenly froze. Cold sweat went down her forehead as chills ran through her body, next thing she knew she coughed blood.
Jeremy chuckled and coughed, “You forgot didn’t you?” he said faintly. She had definitely forgotten. Her body felt rather heavy, however she crawled off of Jeremy, knowing he couldn’t do anything more, and she took the gun from the floor. Her vision was getting rather blurry as she pointed the gun directly to his head and pulled the trigger. Even if shooting him was rather pointless, just the mere thought that he would have a whole in his head made her…content.
The gun fell off her hands as her vision came fully blurry and she passed out.
*=3 . I want it to make it a bit more graphic but I was tired..*