World Through White Eyes

I don't believe there could be a 5. This one was a 4 or at least that's what I believe. I track him to his hide out, hoping to free any victims. Little did I know, there were none. I sneak into back and immediately I notice the smell. It makes me gag but I hold it in. I have to find him before he kills anyone else. I look around and see blood on the walls and on the floor. I only take a glance at one wall because I didn't want to believe that I saw it. A skin, a human skin. I just keep going until I hear the breath of something alive. I had to steal weapons for this one. I know, its something that a level 3 red might do but I had to; this red is wanted in 4 countries. I pull out my dagger and have my pistol in hand; yes, I stole a fire arm; so unlike me. I burst through the door and see a horror movie. The scene makes me stumble back, the red is.... well he's not doing very good things to the yellow that's strapped down. I turn away, I never signed up for this. This is too much for me to take. The red gets up and fires his weapon at me. I go down in a pile of my own blood. It's clear since I am no color. Most blood is a scarlet color, but not mine, to my demise. Thinking he hadn't hit me, he fires again and I feel a burning pain in my chest. I hear the yellow scream and I shut my eyes wanting to cover my ears. I am unable to help her and I hear her cries cut off sharply. As I turn my head I see her scarlet blood on the red's mouth; it makes my stomach churn. I hear the weapon ready to fire again but the Red cries out and falls beside my, his head no longer there. I drift in and out of consciousness as I feel soft arms pick me up. I am carried to a car, and then to a room. I lose all sight as I drift into forever sleep.
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"OH MY GOD WHAT IS THAT!" I turn my head as I hear a horrible screech.
"calm down, he's.... not normal" Another voice, one I think I recognize replies.
"HE'S... HE'S...HE'S WHITE!" the screech sounds again. Well, I'm not dead, so that works out well. As I open my eyes I see a purple standing over me and I can feel her poking my arm.
"please stop" I say.
"It talks!" She cries.
"Give it a rest April! Really!" The red that I confronted 2 weeks ago is also standing over me.
"you" I say.
"Yes me" I saved you." the red says. "Now, are you ok? Cause you past out but you were only covered in like.... warm water or something. I saw no blood, but you were cut so I took care of that. What are you?"
"I am a white. It was not water" I say weakly. "It was my blood"
"EWWWW!" the purple freaks out.
"Can you make her stop?" I ask as I lean my head back. I hear duct tape being ripped off it's roll and the yelling stops.
"done" the red says.
I look up and the purple's quiet with the threat of tape inches away.
"So that wasn't warm water coming out of you. Are you a god?" the red asks
"Far from it" I say. "I've killed many."
Yeah I know" she says "I'm Evanene, call me Eve"
"Adam" I reply and sit up. "thank you"