Contains Mature Violence: Readers Discretion is advised. Cherie quickly twirled revealing a small silver pistol from his skinny hoodie sleeve, pointing it at one of the men standing at the doorway. On the side of the pistol read 'pleasure', he winked at the man he pointed the gun at and pulled the trigger. The bullet flew threw the air elegantly, The bullet penetrated the man's forehead, breaking threw the mans skull, a small squirt of blood flew through the air as the man fell backwards to the ground, his own gun falling after him. There where two other men who instantly pulled out their own guns, Cherie gave a small giggle,"didn't I tell you I didn't want to buy chocolates?" His voice was pure and light, sounding rather close to that of a young female. The Men at the doorstep begun to shoot at Cherie, though with a smile he dropped his pistol, and preformed acrobatics up the crafty spiral stairs, wearing only a slim light gray hoodie that was zipped half way and a pair of purple boxer briefs.
When he was five stairs up, with his right hand grabbed the rail of the stairs and did a back flip over it, with a small smile still on his face. He dodged every bullet, there happened to be a small knife laying on the marble floor just above a neatly made chandler, he picked it up by its tip and like a Frisbee tossed it at one of the mens necks, it sliced through the mans adams apple like butter, the hot red liquid oozed on his nice tuxedo suit, as he gasped for air his eyes watered, running red. His skin turned pale, and he fell to his knees blood pouring out his mouth. The last man stopped shooting, as he was out of ammo. He looked to the boy smaller then him with a painfully angry look on his face. Cherie just tilted his head and smiled,"Whats wrong you don't want to play anymore?" Cherie said with a giggly overtone. The Man rushed at Cherie, this man was the biggest out of all of the others, He was probably three times as big as Cherie.
Cherie quickly dodged the first punch, though as big as the man was, he was quick. He grabbed Cherie by his right arm and threw Cherie against the way, and instantly he was ready to throw his second punch, though Cherie himself was also swift. As the punch was coming towards his innocent face, he quickly dropped to his knees, the Mans hand hit the marble wall, a loud crack could be heard, the man begun to yell as he looked at his hand his bones broke through the skin, too of his fingers where broken. Cherie looked up at him, then quickly hopped up towards the mans neck. The man got off balance and fell to the ground, Cherie threw himself on top of the man as fast as he could, Cherie saw a sculpture, abstract to be exact that appeared to be a half of a heart, though it was black, thick, and marble. Cherie grabbed it, and begun to slam it into the mans skull over and over and over again until the mans face was unrecognizable anymore. Cherie breathed through his mouth quickly, as he looked at his settings.
Blood crossed the marble floor, sculptures and paintings all around him. The only light he had was that of a chandelier that hung about him a few feet away,"Now, where's my cookie." Cherie said getting up, after he kissed his index and ring finger then placing it on what looked to be the mans lips he recently killed.
Cherie searched the gallery, looking everywhere, he sighed and stood still, he closed his eyes and folded his arms. He opened them after a short period of time, his sight became blurry though he could see through objects and obstacles. The way he saw things, everything was black, and the outerline of everything had a blue aura type appeal. He squinted slightly and he could see farther through his surrounds. Suddenly, he saw a light, a mixture of colors, orange-brown, yellow, blue, pink, and purple all shined in one figure. Cherie blinked, he shook his head, and begun to walked towards this light he saw. It took him to a Vault,"And why didn't I see this beauty before?" He said sarcastically then walked up to it.
He placed his hand over it and closed his eyes,"I see you, I feel you, I am you." He said softly to himself. He had a vision of a man putting the code in the vault. Cherie opened his eyes and put the code he saw in. The Code worked. He walked into the vault to find walls full of money, though at the end was a black suitcase,"Bingo." He said sweetly. He grabbed the suitcase by its holder and walked out of the Gallery.
The Next day...
"There was a murder last night, Agent Cale, Agent Rouge, and Agent Rowlen where all killed. The murder is unknown." Cherie sat on a couch of a small apartment flipping through channels, he looked impatient.
"It isn't my fault,"He said trying to convince himself,"They shouldn't have got in the way." A ring came for behind him, he directed his attention towards it. He walked over to a small phone, he wore a pair of black boxer briefs and a skinny beige V neck short sleeved shirt,"Hello?" He said picking up the phone,"Oh hey. Yeah it went well...of course I didn't get cause...No one would ever expect me, come on I'm a minor...Yeah...yeah they know that I have it...Ugh I don't even know yet I haven't opened it up yet...I'm not going to peer for that, stupid...I'm going to wait till the others get here...I haven't met them yet, I just know we are being hunted down...the government of course who else, when we revealed ourselves its never been safe for us...don't give me that be optimistic bullshit, you know they just want us for our talents...What do you mean you gotta go? Well call me back when you can...bye...okay." Cherie hung up the phone and sighed,"Any moment now." He said, walking back to the couch, collapsing on it.
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"I know that one of them psychic fuckers stole the case!" an official said with a raspy voice,"Give me the names of every known Psychic we have."
A computer begun to throw out names,"Cherie Radiesth. Age, 15. Ability Type, Sighter, able to peer through the past, present, and future at will, items needed to preform in depth peering. Ability level, 10." The Computer continued with the names.
The Official just shook his head,"And when I thought killing them was good enough...Its time for the Extermination."