Chapter 217: Pretty Aunty Is Dead
Bam!
It crashed into a wall again, but Naomi was securely bound behind him still, straddling him tighter with the dagger to her month, her grip in his fur very tight.
The default slammed into walls and lockers, hoping to get her off like the last time, but she bore the pain as she climbed further up his back, wounding her arm around his neck with one hand before pulling dagger out her mouth with the other.
Without hesitation, she plunged the dagger into the side of the head. This time, it was so deep that only the handle was left at the side.
Sighing, Naomi braced herself one last time as she was flung to the side of the lockers once more. She coughed up blood and quickly sat up, watching in satisfaction and horror as the default growled in pain before blindly bursting out the walls, heading outside!!!
Eyes wide, she got up, staggering weakly as she ran out, but she almost collapsed in relief on seeing the default lying at the entrance of the building, unmoving, with blood trickling from the side of its head.
I did it Daniel.
The last thing she saw was the little kids surrounding her with worried looks as she drifted off into unconsciousness.
"She’s dead!" One cried out in a terrified voice.
"No. She’s still breathing." Another said, who had put his ear to her chest like he had seen in movies.
"Well... what do we do now? Pretty Aunty here saved us from the big monster. We can’t leave her here to suffer. Poor Aunty!"
