Novelas y relatos de Gunslinger Spawn

The group of four sat in a diner in town. The only diner in Sunhill that is always open anytime. They had the picture of the dead body in front of them, and the picture of the woman they saw at the gas station. "So what's next?" Fred interrupted the awkward silence between them. They exchanged glances. "Let's start with Nora and Alice," Reggie said. "What about us?" Nora asked. "How about you both quit attacking each other and try to get along?" Reggie said.

I assured him. “Again, can’t wait.” He sarcastically said, but I could’ve sworn there was a glint of relief in his eyes. “Enough of this gushy talk, tell me, how do you feel?” “Normal.” “Ok, good start. Come smell me.” Max asked, sticking his neck up for me. I took a whiff, sandalwood, but this time I sneezed at the smell. “Perfect. You're cured for the time being. Now let me go find a way to get rid of these urges for the beast, but not the beast’s sister.” Max began walking out mumbling something along the lines of, “can’t live with um, especially when they don’t let you kill the one thing that could ruin our clan.”

he said. “You can’t,” Frenzo whispered. Without wasting time, Frenzo reached for the gun. His fingers brushed it, lifted it and pointed it directly at Derek. Still, Derek didn't move. He didn't try to stop him. He just watched him with hesitation. And for the first time in that entire fight, Derek hesitated. And that hesitation could have cost him everything. The gun clicked as Frenzo’s finger tightened on the trigger. A gunshot was fired but it didn't hit Derek. Instead, the gun fell from Frenzo's hand, blood dripping from his shoulder.