Nuke rushed towards him.

"Oh, toss off, you wanker," the alien sneered, grabbing Nuke by the collar and throwing him across the room.

Andy ran to Nuke. Blood rushed from his head. Tears appeared in Andy's eyes. Nuke was her best and only friend.

"You monster," she cried.

"Guilty," he shrugged.

"Who are you?"

"They call me Everett," the alien replied.

"Well, Everett, you just made my hit list."

"Wasn't I on it already?" He smirked.

"True," she said, pulling out her gun and aiming it at Everett's knee. "However, I had planned to kill you fast, but now… not so much."

She pulled the trigger. Everett raised his hand, and the bullet stopped just inches from his face. He flicked it away. That was unusual. Aliens were powerful, but not that powerful.

"Alright, love, if that's how you want to play, then fine."

"First, I have just one question," she murmured, regaining her composure. She pulled her knife out, holding it behind her back. She then got up and stalked towards him. She stood less than a foot away from him. She put a hand under his chin and jerked it down so he was staring right into her chocolate brown eyes.

She plunged the knife straight into his chest. He staggered backwards. He then steadied himself, slowly pulling the blood-coated knife out of his chest.