True Vampire In Teen Wolf 36 Kill The Devil.36

* Crack*

The faint sound of bone breaking rang out but was covered by the little girl scream.

The rope that tied the captive only tied a person wrist. It does have any connections to the chair. So if he broke one of his hand he could slip through one of the lope.

As his arm was finally free Alex face didn't change. His face gaze on the bloodied 11 year girl.

' Alucard said devil right. By common sense it should be the butcher but he said every time I died the ident.i.ty of the devil would change.' Alex thought as his eyes grew slightly cold.

The scream sound stop and the sigh of the butcher stung his heart.

Alex soon found himself in the chair infront of the butcher. He ignore the blood and flesh he was now sitting in and heave a sigh of relief as his hand was still free. Only one of his hand was broken.

With a perfectly intact right hand it formed a fist.

The butcher smile at Alex as he rose the bloodied cleaver. At quick speed it drop down.

As all hope seem dim Alex right arm reach out quickly catching the butcher wrist while he tilt toward the right.

Successfully holding the butcher hand that contains cleaver he squeeze as he got to his feet.

The butcher didn't wait for Alex to attack again as he sent out a punch from his free arm.

Alex let go and step back dodging the punch.

With quick motion he grab the chair. With difficulties he lifted the chair with one good and one broken hand.

Both felt pain as Alex smash the chair on the head of the butcher. The butcher fell hard onto the ground.

As Alex fell in daze for a moment he made a mistake giving the butcher time to regain his consciousness. Alex was quick when he saw the light movement of the butcher and grab the cleaver.

His eyes squinted as he step down hard on the butcher chest

He rose his arm and with all his might he slam down cleaver onto the butcher neck. He rose the clever again and again until the butcher had no more neck to cut.

Dropping the knife Alex sigh. His eyes haven't change. Fear, anger Sadness reflected in his eyes but it mainly show the coldness that will never be warmed.

Alex moved away and sat in the chair that the butcher had sat in earlier. A bloodied cleaver in his right hand lean against the ground.

His head and body droop down as his slow breathing was not much noticeable

His head slightly rose as he glance at the remaining four person infront of him.

' If the butcher was the devil I would have leave this area already. ' Alex thought. Each and all of the captive seem normal but one of them was the devil.

Suddenly Alex got up and walk over to the captive with the cleaver in his hand. He could see fear mix with hope in their eyes but Alex ignore all.

' What define a devil though. An extremely evil person. A shameful person. A manipulator. Uhmm maybe all above. But most of all a person that loved to hide in the dark. ' Alex thought as he reach the teenage boy.

With a single swing the boy head was on the ground. The group was shock by what Alex did and struggle for freedom frantically.

' Not him' Alex thought as he went to the teen girl. His cleaver slash her neck separating her head from her body.

He didn't look at the corpse as he walk to the blond woman. His cleaver claim a next victim .

Going the last captive. The tied up 11 year old boy. Looking at the boy, Alex didn't show excitement that he will leave this area.

He glance back at the cut up corpse of the young girl the butcher had kill and frown. He turn around and rose the cleaver at the boy.

With clean movement he slash down hard removing the boy head.

With all the person in this room dead with an exception of Alex he should have been free but suddenly he felt a pain at his side.

A small smile appear on his face as he turn around. He saw the mangle corpse of the dead 11 year girl stabbing his side with a small knife.

' Got you' Alex thought as he push the girl away from him. Just enough distance for him to swing down with all his might, lodging the cleaver in the girl head.

The body fell to the floor and the world turn pitch black.