#5 Thats what Girls are

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I reached the Black Warehouse. I parked my bike, some distance away from the warehouse so that 'they' would not find it. I removed my helmet, adjusted my mask and took out my guns and put it in my back pocket. I slide my butterfly knife into my boots and another small knife in my sleeve. All set.

I made my way towards the warehouse and saw that it's closed. As expected. I looked around for different entrances and to my surprise(note the sarcasm), I found a small door which is hidden behind the bushes. I tried to open it but it was locked. With my lock picking skills, I unlocked the lock with a hairpin and opened the door slowly, trying not to make any slightest sound. I slide down the door and look around for any security alarms.

But all I could see were barrels. There were barrels everywhere- filled with I don't know what. I could hear faint noises of people chatting. I slowly headed in the direction of the noises, still checking for any type of security alarms. These guys were idiots if they didn't put up any security alarms. Or this might only be a Warehouse.

I hid behind some barrels. Out of curiosity, I slowly opened up the lid of one of the barrels and found it filled with plain water. That wasn't suspicious at all. I think I did a mistake by coming here. The person I was looking for may not even be here.

But my doubt was immediately proved wrong when I saw some powder below the barrels. It smelled like gun powder. I observed that there was a hole at the base of the barrel. I looked around and saw that every barrel had one. I opened it and some kind of powder started flowing out of it. Gun powder.

As it flowed out, the smell of gun powder filled the air and the voices which I had heard silenced. Even they might have smelled the powder. I heard some muffled footsteps nearing towards me. I quickly hid behind another barrel, blocking myself from their view. But I could see everything. Two well-built men, with guns in their hand, neared the barrels. One of them crouched and checked the open hole.

"One of the barrels was not closed properly. We have some cleaning to do," he shouted, making sure everyone heard him. I could hear more footsteps nearing towards me and saw three more people coming, one had a broom with him while the other two had guns.

I was right. This was the centre of the Blacks. Now, let's start the work. I took out my guns, stood up and shot two of them in their stomach. They held their stomach and looked at me, the shock clear on their faces. The other three took a moment to recollect what had just happened. The one with the broom was the first one to recover.

He quickly started running towards me, with a broom in his hand. By the time he could come near me, I shot the other two in their legs and knocked them down. As soon as the person came near me, he threw a punch in my face, which I was quick to dodge. As a reflex, I punched him in his stomach. He stumbled back and took a few steps away from me. Whatever he did after that just amazed me and I couldn't control my laughter.

He started to do some tricks with the broom, mimicking Jackie Chan I think. I felt like I was watching one of the classic Kung-Fu movies. But in this case, the stick was replaced by a broom. I started laughing at him which confused him for a little time.

I took this opportunity to lay a double kick, one in his face and the other where the sun never shines. He quickly fell on the floor to his defeat. I turned around to see more ten of them running towards me with guns and knives, ready to kill me. Sadly, there were no brooms.

A knife came flying towards me and I quickly dodged it. All the ten of them surrounded me from all sides. One of them came ahead with another knife and tried to stab me. I dodged him quickly and threw a punch in his face, knocking him out.

Other two people tried to attack me from behind. One of them held me while the other tried to hit me. I got hit two-three times, but I dodged the rest. I kicked him in his stomach, which let his guard down. I quickly did a 360 degrees flip over the person behind me and hit him, knocking him onto the ground, above two of the others who had come to hit me. I shot one of them on his leg and he fell. 5 down. 5 more to go.

But my calculations were disturbed when I saw more people coming towards me. Oh great! Give me a break. Three of them came running towards me. The bullets from one of my guns were over. So now it was time for some knife action.

I took out my butterfly knife from my boots and stabbed two of them in their stomach. One kick and three punches in the stomach knocked out one of them. Just then I was kicked in the back harshly. I stumbled down onto the floor and putting my guard down.

One of them took the opportunity and kicked me in my stomach. I groaned in pain. My stomach is my weakest point. I had been hit there quite a lot of times. I stumbled back but regained my composure and threw some punches and kicks at some of them who tried the hurt me.

That's when two people came and held me behind preventing me from hitting anyone. Another one stood in front of me with a gun pointed towards my head. I kicked the gun out of his hand by swaying one of my legs. I then rested both of my legs on his shoulder as a support and quickly flipped my body making it free from those two who were holding me back. I safely landed on the ground by supporting my body with my hands. I got up and threw some punches and kicks and knocked them down.

Just then a punch came flying towards me. I felt some warm liquid near the end of my lip. Blood. I spit out some blood and glared at the person who punched me. I stabbed the knife in his stomach causing him to groan in pain. One kick came flying towards me. I dodged it and at that moment a knife came flying towards me and stabbed me in my stomach.

I felt a sharp pain through my stomach as I fell, tightly clutching my stomach, trying to stop the bleeding. By that time, two people came and picked me up and tied me to a chair. They started throwing punches at me. I struggled in the chair, trying to block there punches but I had no option other than to sit there, tied up to a chair and get hit by their punches.

"It is not good to hit a woman you know." I voice came from behind me and they both stopped punching me. I saw a masked man standing there. He came up to me and removed my mask. Great! Now even my cover was blown.

"Well, well, well. Look who's here. The great gang leader of the Elites. Is it just you or your barbies are following you?" He asked.

"Don't underestimate them. They can kill you if I told them to. And to answer your question, it's just me today." I glared at him. I don't know why but his voice seemed familiar. A lot familiar.

I noticed the two people who were hitting me were distracted by the person who was talking. I took this opportunity to take the knife from my sleeve and I started cutting the rope which was tied around my wrists. By the time I was doing this, the person continued his blabbering, giving me all the time I needed to get out of this chair.

"Oh. Is it so? Then let them kill me. But now I have had a major loss because of you. You have managed to hurt many of my men. But thank you for showing me how useless they were. They got hit by a girl. I need to train them more." He continued. I was still glaring at him.

"You underestimate girls you know," I smirked.

"Oh. There is no reason for underestimating them. They are what they are. Weak. Otherwise, your best friend won't be dead. She should have been able to stop us right. But she couldn't. That's what girls are. What was her name again? Yep. Emma Thompson." My heart ached at her name being mention.

"I don't understand why you want her revenge from us. We had no enmity between us. And according to me, we still don't have any. Girls are not capable of being the enemies of the Blacks."

My fist clenched at what he was saying. He is just trying to get get in your head, Nessa. Be calm. I took some deep breaths and calmed myself. The rope was about to cut loose. All I had to do was to be calm and let him complete his stupid nonsense so that I would be left with these two idiots.

"Enough of talking. Now it's time for you to pay the price for what you did. You didn't kill them. So I won't kill you. But you hurt them pretty bad. So that's what I am going to do. Boys, just stab her a few times in her stomach. That should do it." He said telling the two of them standing behind me.

"Isn't your stomach already hurt?" He smirked at me while I was still glaring at him.

He knew that my stomach was weak. How can he know? And his voice. It's so familiar. It's like I have heard it a million times. But that's not possible. This is the first time I have met the gang leader of the Blacks.

"And don't forget to dump her near her bike which will be parked somewhere near. And another thing. Burn her bike." He said smirking at me. He cannot do it. Not my bike. I love it too much to let it get burned.

"I hope I never see you again, Vanessa Cassandra Macbeth." He said that and walked away. What!?! How did he know my middle name?

But before I could respond, a knife was stabbed in my stomach. I groaned in pain. It was removed but before the person could stab it again, I blocked his hand with my now free hands. He looked surprised at my action. I smirked and punched him in his face, which made him drop his knife. I quickly picked up the knife and I stabbed the other person in the stomach.

After making sure that both of them were knocked out, I debated on whether I should go and take care of the Gang leader too. But the pain in my stomach had different plans. It was paining like hell. I slowly made my way out of the door through which I came in and shivered when the cold air touched my skin.

Any other time, I would love to take a night-walk in this climate but not today. I stumbled to the nearest tree and sat against it. I pressed the help button on the tracker, to contact Selena. I started feeling dizzy due to the loss of blood. My vision was getting blurred and my eyelids were getting heavy. And then everything went black.

A/N:

Hey guys!

The fifth chapter is here!

Hope you like it...

What do you think about that mysterious familiar voice?

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