Our Hidden Love

Heros or Villains...

They were all pointing... laughing. Throwing me around like a doll. Pushing me to the floor and kicking me to keep me there. All the horrid memories from school flood my mind. With the crisp and cold air blowing through my hair, tears flood my eyes as I step up onto the ledge. I would never be a hero. I would never be loved in this cruel world. My quirk is useless. I take a step forward and smile to myself as I close my eyes. But just before I can go through with my task, a beautiful blue light shimmers at the corner of my eyes. I turn my head to see what looks like a chase. My eyes nearly jump out of my head as I see the blue fiery light get closer and closer. It goes by so fast I can't comprehend it, time feels like it had stopped. I feel my body slip from the ledge as the light flighs by, knocking me over.

Am I falling? But I hadn't jumped yet? I haven't decided yet!
Warm hands that burned like fire on a cold winter morning around my waist. Hot breath just inches away from me. Rough arms that held me closer. I was falling one second, then no longer falling the next...I was flying?

Warm and soft wings wrapped around me as I am then returned to the ground. There in front of me stood the pro hero hawks... his face torn and bleeding. His feathers were ripped and pulled apart.
"You should go to the nearest hospital. There is a cab up the road waiting for you. You'll hear from me later." And just like that he is off with a wink and smile.

I could barely stand on my two feet from the shock of what had just happened, but just before my knees could give in, another pro hero is at my side escorting me to a cab where two others are waiting.