and Blake exchanged worried glances, as Blake slowly walked over
"Um, Pilar… um, yeah. Uh, are you going to um… I don't know, maybe…
Get Up?" he yelled at her, as she cringed, inching her way against
"Get me out of here! Please kill me! " She yelled, falling over
when she tried to get up.
Christian, sensing the worst got up to follow her as she limped
off. "No! Pilar don't even joke like that! It's not funny!" he yelled
fearfully as she leaned against the broken windows frame, smiling
"What's the matter? Afraid I'm going to… get hurt?" She started
laughing again, now harder than before."I'm sorry. It's just that,
you're starting to get in my way. Therefore, I'm going to do one
of two things.
One: Let you back off quietly and leave me to my work, or
Two: I kill you. Your decision. Choose wisely." She then stood with
her arms crossed, looking at him, waiting.
"Well?" he sighed. "Pilar, I guess your just going to have to kill
me, considering I'm not going to let you kill yourself." He said,
looking at her intensely.
She nonchalantly sauntered over to him; arms still crossed until
she reached him. She then lunged quickly at him, slamming him against
the wall… Blake sat up in the chair, which he had dozed off in.
"Christian?" he said nervously, now frightened by the sudden silence.
He got, and to walk towards the stairs.
When he was nearly there, he heard the sound of braking glass, screams
and pounding. He hurried up the stairs.
"Okay then. I guess this is goodbye. You know, I kinda started to
like you after a while. To bad about this. Guess it just pays to
listen to me, huh?" she said, throwing him across the room, watching
him hit it.
She walked over to the window again. She turned back again to see
him, lying dazed in a puddle of his own blood.
At that moment, Blake walked in.
"Christian!" he yelled running over to him. " Pilar! What in the
unholy hell are you doing?" he yelled, looking at her with her arms
spread open, smiling insanely.
"I think I'm gonna find the stairway to heaven… And jump right off."
Pilar said as she let her self fall out of the window.
"Shit! No!" Blake yelled, running over to the window. He looked
out, seeing nothing, and ran back to Christian.
"What… Why? Why did she do this to you? I mean, did she tell you
anything?" Christian looked up, coughing and wincing in pain.
"She said that I was getting in her way and… something like… she
had work to be done. I'll be okay… but I'm not so sure about her."
Blake stood up, concerned for Chris.
"Are you sure you can handle trying to find her?" Christian laughed
painfully as he got to his feet.
"Hey, if I can handle that, I can handle anything. C'mon. Let's
go find her. (...)