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Da'tou's Story: Chapter Sixteen

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Da'tou's Story
Passing of Sibling Love
Chapter Sixteen
By Blackdawn

A gun shot was heard from behind them causing all four to jump.

Da'tou spun in a snarl and was baffled to see Kere standing about six feet away holding Mayara's double barrel shotgun, and usual, he was wearing old tattered clothing: a holey navy blue t-shirt, cut off blue jeans three inches above the knees and flip flops. "Kere." Da'tou almost screamed, "What's the point of scaring us like that? And why do you have Mayara's gun?"

Kere looked mad about something, his grip tightened on the gun and eyes seem to narrow on her. 'you should know those questions by now Da'tou." he said coldly. "You just killed our 'special' guest, and the one before, and before that one, and even yet before that one like all th eothers. You just keep killing them all."

Da'tou was even more baffled, a small part of her brain though had a feeling Kere is who the assassin was talking about, that he was the second, the mysterious thirty-yeard-old guy. But she shoved it to the side almost as soon as she though about it, not wanting to believe such a thought. "W-What . . . Kere, what-what are you talking about?" she whimpered stepping passed Gr'it-in to him.

Kere forced a human growl from the depths of his throat. "Why won't you just die!" He screamed at the top of his lungs just before slamming the butt of the rifle under her chin making her fall. The force from the hit wasn't what made her fall but more of being so weak.

Laning on her back in a oof and looked to her brother in pain and anger just as she heard and whitnessed Gr'it-in snarling and quickly advancing on kere with his wrist-blades unsheathed. "No Gr'it-in!" she instinctively sreamed in terror.

Fear written on Kere's face and remained still in shock as the double blades came for him, but Gr'it-in stopped in mid-attack mere moments from striking Kere. A deep growl emitting from him, he slowly backed away from kere not takeing his guard down.

Kere looked to Da'tou, his face still written in fear but now looked as if he were trying to hide it. "That's some body guard you have Da'tou." his voice shaky.

Da'tou sluggishly got to her feet and looked to him in anger, and sadness. "So, you're the second customer?" she said.

Kere only replied in a nod.

Mandibles and shaking fists clentched, she lowered her head, "But . . . why Kere? What wrong have I done to you? We are like brother and sister. But here you side with Mayara. Just how long have you been against? How long have you been wanting me dead?" She held back the urge to cry but it was hard for her to do so, and it was beginning to show.

He chuckled slightly and smirked rather evil like. "It has been a lond time since I've seen you cry, hopefully you'll die the same way, monster."

Hearing that set off something inside her, she was sad and tearing up for having heard that from Kere and that he too wanted her dead. But a part of her didn't care about it, there was a swelling and hot sensation inside of her, coursing through her body that wanted to be released and tear him to shreads for betraying her, and it was growing. "Just tell me one thing, Kere" she said in a low growl. "Before I kill you. Why do you, and Mayara, want me dead?"

"Well, my Father has his own reasons. But I joined his cause because I have always despised you. This way I get a cut from the price on your head and you get to die."

The thing that was inside her finally exploded, and Da'tou spoke to her evil brother faintly. "That's all I needed to heard Kere, my brother that was once dear to me." Then releasing what was inside her, she moved forward in a mighty roar of fury positioning her right arm back then brought it forward slamming her taloned hand into his neck that slung him sideways in a gurgled rasp as her left hand came crashing onto the side of his face. She pushed the already dead brother onto his back where her right hand tore further into his neck tearing through his windpipe to his spine and left crushed his skull as her talons drove inward.

Da'tou finally stopped her assualt when she came to her senses and looked down in shock at the corpse that was once her brother. She had really done it, she had killed her brother. Wide-eyed and breathing becoming irregular, she whispered. "Kere." Then slowly pulled her hands out. A wet, almost slushing sound was heard as she did so. She looked to him even longer, and every second she did her breathing became yet more and more irregular.

An expression of terror was written on what parts of his face were still intact. Face titled to the side where the left side of his face was laying downward, facing the ground. Mouth open with blood flowing out like a stream from a spring, his eyes had popped out of their sockets where the tendons that connected to the back of them was almost visable with blood leaking from between the eye and socket as was blood leaking from the nose and right ear that was facing up. There was five puncture wounds on the side of his face where her talons entered and had actually pushed parts of his cracked skull upward around the puncture areas where bits of muscles, tendons, and brains were forced out of. His entire neck was nothing but one big hole, tendons and some of his torn windpipe was hanging down brushing against the spinal cord that was barely viewable.

"Kere." she said again, this time in tears. "Kere." Gasps not of her own were heard that was followed by light and heavy footsteps. Da'tou looked up to Hubuiri and the wise woman who were just a few feet away from her. "Wise woman," Da'tou croaked, "What . . . what have I done?"

The wise woman remained silent as she stared down the dead body. Her face showed shock and fear, not like it was on Hubuiri's face, but she seemed more lost at the sight of what happened then the body.

She looked to Gr'it-in who by his stance seemed to not be bothered by what happened or the body. Through ragged breathing from a rapidly beating heart she called his name. "Gr'it-in, I . . . I . . ." And before she could say anymore he walked to her and knelt down placeing his hands on her shoulders.

"Da'tou," he said calmly, "You have to calm down. You must regain control of your breathing."

"I killed my own brother Gr'it-in. I killed him."

A Yautja sigh was heard from behind his mask. "You have yet to learn who you really are."

Her vision spun then turned black and fell forward into Gr'it-in's arms.

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