5/22/09

Fashion Victims Ep. 1.41

Jade stood in the empty bathroom at Blacklight. She cherished the brief moment of silence. The sound of the club was only a dull thud in the background.

She was waiting now. That was the only reason she had decided to slum it in this dump. Her boss, her new boss, would be there any minute.

She heard the bathroom door open.

"You're late." She didn't turn, instead deciding to fix her hair. The humidity and heat from the club was causing her hair to frizz.

There was no answer. Just a light giggle.

Jade turned, and was shocked to see a cloak covered figure standing behind her, one hand behind their back. It was the person who had attacked Kurt in the parking garage. The pictures from the security tape had been all over the news. Now that person was standing in front of her.

"Stay the hell away from me." Jade stepped back, her butt colliding with the sink. She was stuck.

"Or what?" The figures voice was a low, raspy whisper.

That was when the figure revealed what they were hiding. There was no knife this time. No, in the figure's right arm was an axe.

Jade ran to one of the stalls, slamming the door shut and locking it. She started to scream. Hopefully someone would hear her, although that dull thud from the club was seeming louder and louder.

Thud!

The blade of the axe broke through the scratched up, green metal door of the stall. There was another hit, the door was starting to break off the hinges. The killer, that's who they were, they were the one who had killed Eve, had attacked Kurt, they were starting to get through the door, and Jade had made a huge mistake. She was stuck.

The door to the stall flew open, and there was the cloaked figure, axe in hand.

Jade let out one more scream, but it was cut short by the blade of the axe landing right between her eyes.

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