Nephilim and the Nun

Quinn:

Why was the woman everywhere I went? I questioned myself.

My eyes darted to the two men with her. I couldn't recognize them but they were holding guns and the woman was tied up. There was a shovel on the ground beside a fresh grave they must have dug to bury her. There were also two flashlights on the ground.

While they were still frozen to the spot, I took the guns from the men and shot them in the head. Next, I untied the woman. Thereafter, I unfroze them and the men fell to the ground, dying on the spot.

The woman's eyes widened, unable to comprehend what had just happened. She looked from one man to another before her eyes finally landed on me. 

"You". She exclaimed, in annoyance.

And here I was, thinking she'd be grateful. My subconscious asserted.

"You're welcome". I muttered, a scowl marring my face.

"Do you follow me everywhere I go?". She asked, frowning. I couldn't help but notice the way her lips formed into a pout.

"I should be asking you that". I looked down at her. She was still seated on the floor but she wasn't dressed like a nun. Instead, she was wearing denim shorts that stopped mid-thigh, a tank top, and sneakers. This time around, her hair was the wavy blonde I'd seen on her phone. "What business did you have with these men?". I gestured towards the bodies on the floor, eyes staring intently into hers.

"That's none of your business". She spat out in a harsh voice.

I smirked in response. If only she knew I was aware already. While I stared into her eyes, I took that time to scan her. I remained silent, as I continued scanning her till I got what I was after. The information I discovered wiped my smirk from my face.

The men were sent to assassinate her by father Eliot. He was her biological father. 

information. I knew the man was a monster but

conclusion. He

at me like the weirdo you

voice broke

of nowhere and wouldn't be able to find your way out this late". I finally

being Elliot's daughter still hovered

are you even doing

advised me to run, didn't

out

wandered around the forest that was dead quiet. For

to me. They were much softer than they'd been.

in a low voice, returning her gaze

trouble. Your smart mouth is

response, standing to her feet. She dusted her ass. Again, her

to lay my head on till it's dawn".

"You have bodies to bury". I stamped

in shock. "You can

"Honey, I'm dead serious".

threw it at her. It landed a little distance

to work". I ordered, leaning on a nearby

should they be buried?". She

risk getting found by whoever sent them, then leave their bodies

frowned at my