Creative Writing: Catt's Assassination

“It’ll be okay, ‘zil. I promise,” he whispered, trying to sound reassuring. She shuddered slightly, but otherwise remained still.

“My office is right at the back of the clinic, I saw what was happening on the news and took precautions before they tried to check this room. They think the door won’t open because the room is empty and if you don’t mind me being quiet, I’d like to let them keep thinking that.” He grumbled.

As we approach Club Stang, I'm amazed by the length of patrons lined along the building, huddled together and shivering as they wait for entry. I press my nose against the window, while Alice leans against me to scrutinise the extending line. “Didn't Angelo sell New Year's Eve tickets weeks ago?” she asks.

Lynn laughed. “You may only need one.” She said over the loud music and drunken crowd.

“I didn’t feel very loved sometimes, and I also had a secret that I was keeping from all of you.”

Once we're in, it's loud. Super loud music vibrates through the dark room with multiple colors of flashing lights everywhere while people are already getting stupid drunk. The only interesting thing about this club was that it was big and had giant pillars supporting the building that basically surrounded the dance floor. The DJ is on the stage at the back behind two pillars side by side, at the front of the dance floor. Bars were on the right and left sides of the dance floor, on the other side of

“Sire, come with us.” Perceval gestured to the door. “Well pass the time in the meeting chamber down the corridor for your rooms. That way, you’ll be close by when your child arrives.”

“Because you mean so much to me Rosalina, stay where you are, I’ll find you.”

Frighten by the bandits words, Aixin kicks him in the shin and breaks free. As Aixin ran away from them, he hears bandit 2 curse loudly and aim and arrow at him. The next thing he knows, red liquid is seeping from his right thigh and he falls to the ground.

“I followed you and I just wanted to know if you were okay.” ,said Fernanda.

Bodies littered the battlefield, but Bass was only concerned with one as he picked and prodded through the bodies clutching at the gunshot wound to his gut.

Malessica crouched down, placing her hand on the silver lock, she absorbed it, coating her hand with silver. Forming her index finger into a key, she unlocked the door within seconds. Sabra was impressed with her manifestation’s versatility. She even considered the thought Gerard might have been a better teacher than her. Opening the door, Malessica entered with Epsilon and Sabra, following right behind. The inside of the club was dead silent. Even though it was after hours, they expected more noise inside. The lights were dim purple, and the club was surprisingly clean looking despite a very raunchy smell.

They can’t remember what happened. Owain wants to call the police, but Julian wants to get rid of the body and not take any risks. They find a blade stuck in the back of the body. Julian wraps the dagger in a towel and rolls it up.

Were going to show that because the alligator man looks creepy that he’s going to attack these kids in the pool. The first murder is about to occur. The scene opens with a dark night. It’s very quiet and peaceful in the woods. The camera angle is close up, the water is splashing and the kid’s expressions playful. All along something lurking in the bushes. The father hops in and water splashes up around his body. But there was something else… his skin, was scaly. The children unexpectedly left. Suddenly, he stands and squints. The close up of his face at first shows confusion, but shifts to terror. The low angle shot shifted to the sky and blood glistened off the water. Than a low angle close up of a van parked in high grass and on the side

“I’m just glad you survived," she huffed as she stood back up to her full height.