Hunted {P}

Raze saw Emma sitting by the river by herself.
The original flock leaser had died not long ago leaving Emma in charge. Raze herself missed Dawn terribly, and her death had been hard on everyone. A sharp wind picked up lifting her fiery red hair.
What would happen now?

Seth watched the river bored, not knowing which direction to continue his games next. Usually he had a mutant he was hunting before so he could follow there terror driven path. He had killed his last mutant just a day ago, some boy that had tried to disappear. Well he did disappear, but in more ways than one. That disappearance involved a bullet through the forehead.

When he heard rocks skipped later down the river, he decided to check it out, if only to relive some of the boredom that was going to escalate quite swiftly. If he was in a town he could have used a computer to search for some unusual reports, that would almost always lead him to more mutants, but he was miles away from civilization.

What he saw was a human girl skipping rocks across a river. She looked quite depressed and in need of some cheering up, so he decided to do that. Across the river he shouted “Hay!” he said while his hand slowly waved. There was another human girl behind her sitting silently to herself. Her red hair slowly drifted in the wind. They are probably best friends going in a groups to avoid muggers. Smart girls.

He wasn’t paying any attention so he wouldn’t notice if there was others with the two girls.

Jessica watched her flock from a small ways off, a look of satisfaction on her face. Finally, they're mine. She thought as an evil smile crossed her face. It took awhile, but finally, it's mine.

The girl ignored Seth quite proficiently. She even through a rock at him! He was in a good mood however; otherwise he would have unslung his baby and shot her full of holes. Well only one hole because he hadn’t made any modifications yet. The thing that put him in a good mood was killing the mutant boy. Killing things just brightened his days, but he was quite bored.

So he decided to get the girls attention. Any of them would he wasn’t picky about looks. It was more about wanting a conversation, his only human contact in the last few days had been non-apparent. So he bent down and picked up the rock the little girl had thrown at him. He then twisted his hand and let it fly by his head. He was a good shot in both, guns and throwing, but luck wasn’t with him this day because his shot to the left ended up going straight towards the redheaded girl. A great way to start a friendship.

Jessica spotted the boy and started over towards Emma and Raze. She pasted on a shy smile and then looked down, pulling the "shy girl" approach. She reached out with her powers, beckoning him to come and talk.

Jessica frowned at Emma. That little brat. she thought. If only I could have gotten rid of her when I... she quickly stopped the thought in its tracks, glaring at Emma.
"Now, sweetie, that's not a very grown-up thing to do, you know. You look much less foolish when your tongue is inside your mouth."
Her voice was honey-sweet...and totally fake. As if she really cared about Emma or the image she presented. She just wanted everyone to think she was a kind and caring leader. Ha! As if.
She looked over at Jake as he landed, and winked at him before turning back to look at the boy who stood across the river.

Jessica screamed as the water hit her.
"Ugh! You little-"
She stomped off over towards Jake.
"Jakey, could you please go get me some clean jeans?"
She looked up at him threw her long, thick lashes, using her most seductive powers.
Of everyone in their flock, she was the only one who lugged whole suitcases of clothes with them. Of course, she made Jake do most of the carrying...

(Haha I'm sure! It's hard for me to play someone evil and malicious...actually, no, it's pretty easy xD)
"Thanks, darling." Jessica called out after Jake.
Once his back was turned, she smirked at him. So loyal, so caring, so pathetic. How could he possibly think that he truly had her affections? He was simply a lapdog, a boy-toy, someone to obey her and give her the attention she deserved.
She turned to Emma and scowled.
"You're just jealous." she hissed, quite enough that no one but Emma would hear. "You know a little scrap like you could never be as beautiful as me."
Her face turned red with rage as Emma made the comment about the mud pie, and she turned on her heel and walked off quickly.

Jessica scowled at Emma's comment, but kept walking.
Finding a rather large tree, she opened her wings and leapt into it, using her wings to give her the lift she needed and help her keep her balance.

Seth was very tempted to go talk to that older girl. It looked to him like she was the most beautiful thing in the world that deserved all of his attention. It didn’t help that Seth was easily attracted to all human women. Mutant girls on the other hand, had no such effect on him. The river was too deep for him to cross though so he was pondering his plight while three of the humans were talking to each other.

He was cut short when he saw the oldest girl spread wings. Yes wings. AKA it identified the hot girl as a mutant that needed to be killed immediately. Disgusted that he had thought some quite gushy thoughts of him and her, he backpedaled while pulling out his baby from his back. A baby that would be the destruction to that quite repulsive girl.

He couldn’t do a hip shot because it would dislocate both of his arms which would take him out of action for a while. That was unacceptable. So he laid straight flat against the grass and cocked the gun. He looked through the site and seeing the prey he let lose a shot from one of his rounds.

Jessica screamed as a bullet hit her in the wing, and she fell out of the tree onto the ground, writhing in pain. She cursed aloud, screaming for Jake to come and help her.

After releasing the shot Seth was thrilled. That mutants scream was music to his ears. He had finally found another mutant to hunt and he had injured it! Another piece of prey to occupy his time. Also this one had wings so she may be edible, raw bird always tasted ell it would have been but, when he tried to recock the gun it was jammed. Putting an irk in Seth’s plan because he couldn’t follow immediately with another shot. Well it may have been good for his shoulders because he was already sore from the snipers recoil.

Of course it as bad when a second mutant landed in front of him. Having a second mutant appear wasn’t necessarily a bad problem; he had once killed a pack of 3 mutants. The problem was that she was confronting him and not the other way around. And he didn’t have his main weapon working properly. Both are unusual making this situation quite frustrating to Seth. When she asked him a question he jumped back landing with his knees crouched and said “Well to bring you to your deaths of course, birdie.” He said this all with a delvish grin.

He then drew two Bowie knifes. He had gotten these when his baby had broken down completely. He needed a weapon so he stole these from a knife store. They were both sharpened to the point making it great for slicing flesh. Each handle was adorned with scenes of men hunting wolves and birds.

He then charged at the girl with the Bowie knifes aimed toward her chest. He wasn’t resentful about harming this little girl, he was quite excited!