It's The End Of The World (As We Know It): R.I.P.

Kyira's head snapped in the direction of Gavin's voice, a growl rising in her throat.
"Where the hell did you take Bella's body?!" She screamed.

"Home." He shrugged, "It's not a body anymore so much as it is a skin, however."

Kyira stared at him, shock, disgust, fury, hatred, and a few other emotions passed through her. She rose about 10 feet in the air in a few seconds, and disappeared to where Bella's home once was.

After letting Kyira pillage through Bella's hom for a while, he came out of the shadows, "My home, silly Kyira." He laughed.

"Oh you son of a b****."
Kyira threw a large hunk of glass from the chandelier at Gavin, at a speed of about 50 mph.

The glass hit Gavin exactly where she had thrown it: his head. But, a few seconds later, Gavin was behind her, "You know, she was actually still alive when I ran off with her. Barely, but she was hanging on."

"Oh shut the hell up! Like I wanna hear how your sick hands rung the life from her!"

"I didn't 'ring' the life from her." Gavin said simply as he leaned against the doorframe, "I started to skin the body, when she sarted screaming something awful..." he chuckled, as if lost in a fond memory, "I pulled a few things out of the way, then was shocked to discover that her heart was still beating." He smiled, "So then I pulled it out, too and pinned it to the floor with a steak knife."

Kyira clenched her fists so tightly they turned white and you could almost see her bones popping out. She lifted a few huge pieces of glass and threw them at him, not caring that it didn't hurt him, it just made her feel better.
"Why don you go tell someone...who actually gives a f*** what you did!!"

After those killed Gavin, he reappeared somewhere else, "Because it is just more fun telling you all the details." He grinned, "Care to hear more? I videotaped the whole thing."

Kyira glared at him, aim a piece of glass straight at his mouth and cut his tongue out, pinning it to the wall.
"Sure, go ahead. I got all day."

Gavin frowned, clearly upset tht he could no longer spek, but he played the tape of Bella for Kyira to see anyway.

Kyira's face was emotionless now, she just made the TV explode as she walked out, heading to where Gavin once lived.

It was as Gavin had said. What was left of Bella's body was draped over the back of a recliner and what had been inside of it was in a bloody sack out front, as if waiting for the garbage man to pick it up. Gavin laughed from behind her, "Suicide is a wonderful thing, isn't it?"

"So is ripping your throat out."
As if on cue Gavin's vocal cords dislocated from his throat and floated out of his mouth. Kyira threw them to the ground and stomped on them.
"Now, if only I could do that to your heart, which I will find a way to do so."

Gavin was pulled to his knees with the pain, but he looked up at her through his lashes, a look that read as "Have fun."

Kyira smiled, she knew she couldn't kill him, but torture sure did sound fun. Gavin float a few few up and slammed into the wall of the building. A few iron rods forced their way out and wrapped around him enough to where he was stuck, tightly. She walked inside, finding what looked like an old sewing kit and walked back out.
"I always wondered what it actually felt like, to walk on needles, or atleast what that sticking feeling would really feel like if it were needles."
A few needles shot out of the kit and went straight into Gavin's legs, deep, but not deep enough to hit an artery and kill him.

Tears ran down Gavin's cheeks, but he knew how he could get out. He held his breath until he died, his gift carrying him somewhere else while Kyira spent a little time with his work on Bella.

"F***! Marcello, damn it, get your butt over here, now!"
Kyira punched a whole through the drywall,...wall. ((XD))

Marcello landed next to Kyira, "What is it?" He said swiftly in his panicked tone. Kyira was clearly mad at someone.
((BTW: Waiting for you, Panduh.))

"Gavin, that...that b******, he skinned Bella...and took off!"

"He did what to Bella?" Marcello said disbelievingly.

"Skinned...her..." Kyira spit out as Vann came into view near the end of the street, he had followed Marcello on foot and was panting as he neared the house.

Marcello cursed under his breath, "I see you got him a few times." He nodded toward one of Gavin's discarded bodies on the wall.

"No, I don't mind..." Adrian said, taking Zane's hand and standing up.