Tw: blood, violence, and guns
~~~~~~~Tommy POV
Snow fucking sucks.
Probably doesn't help that in my costume I only have a thin sweatshirt, but it's still super cold out! I'm currently waiting on my big break though. My first big mission, I heard that a bank on this street was going to get robbed so I'm waiting on a bench.
I soon hear I here a gunshot and screams coming from the bank I was watching.When I get into the bank I only see the blood. There's five people laying on the ground and three of them have blood trickling out of small wounds. I was horrified by the scene in front kf me- but I felt it, the needles under my skin- before I had time to think I ducked down and rolled to the side. Before I can even think I'm crushed by a man twice my size.
"I have the brat!" A gruff voice says as he pins my arms to my side. The needles under my skin are the most intense they've ever been
Until they weren't.
The same moment the needles spluttered out the front window exploded and I saw three familiar figures.
Philza POV
As we bash through the from window I see the kid thats been making a name across the city- pinned to the ground whimpering and lightly crying. And five people on the ground, only three injured.
I toss a look at wilbur, "can you-"
He cuts me off "On it Phil." As he jumps to the civilians on the ground growing to act as a human shield.
"I'll get the the nuisance out of the way." As he runs to the robbers, well most of them. I run to the one pinning the kid.
I kick the guy in the nose and grab the blonde child- who immediately grabs my robe like a child clinging to a parent.
I fly out of the building landing on a nearby grocery store. I peel him off my robe and set him on the ground.
He immediately curls in on himself."Hey kid?" I don't know why he's so upset, I know he's been doing this for like a month. "Kid you need to calm down" I grab him by the shoulder harshly and he snaps out of his fit, and gives me a confused look.
Tommy POV
I get snapped out of my regresed mind set- when did I regress? That doesn't matter though, because the thing that snapped me out of it was the Angel of Death grabbing me by the shoulder and saying slightly panicked-
"Kid what happened in there? Haven't you been doing this for awhile?" He said it with such concern that it brought some remaining fuzziness from the back of my head to the forefront.
I stammer out weakly "I-I didn't expect blood! People don't normally get hurt! Do they always get hurt?!" And it's true, people almost never get hurt on my missions; and never with blood.
His face softens and he says with slight urgency,
"People get hurt son, thats why we do this. If you can't handle that it's fine, you might not be cut out for-" I cut him off rather harshly.
"NO! I- this- ugh- this makes me want to do it more! I just need to work on it." This time when I pause he puts a finger up and says calmly.
"Than train with me and my team, I think that'll help you most." I go to say something but he quickly (and kinda finicky) "Just shake your head or nod." He raises an eyebrow expectedly.
I nod.
He smiles.
I think this will be great.
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Sorry this didn't have much regression and it was mostly Phil and Tommy, next chapter will be different, hope you enjoyed! Also sorry for it being short, next chapter will be longer!
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