Blue Flame

Chapter Two

     I was outside at Johann's waiting for some guy named Franco.
     Johann's is a restaurant that is pretty good to eat at but why meet here? And who is he?
" Hey, Seraphina. How are you? "
Said a voice I never heard before.
     I turn around and found a five foot seven, muscular, black hair with black eyes looking at me. His hair had purple tipped ends and a ring in his lip that he chewed on. He didn't dress like everyone else with his calf high black boots,sleeveless black shirt and a vest with no sleeves, black pants like from Divergent, and a spiral tattoo around his upper arm.
" Are you Franco?"
" Yes, we have a lot of business to talk about but not here."
" Then where? How do you know me?"
" All will be answered soon. Now follow me."
" No! Don't listen to him," another voice i never heard before said before stepping out of the shadows.
     He was six foot something, blonde hair that fell in his eyes a bit, violet eyes, muscular but his muscles weren't that big, and he was wearing blue jeans with black boots and blue short sleeved T-shirt.
" Leave her alone."
" You know I can't do that, " Franco said.
" Well then I'll have to fight you," Blondie answered.
" Hey, no you don't. What is going on?" I asked.
" Shut up, Princess," Franco said harshly.
     All of a sudden, Franco starts pouring black smoke out of his hands. Blondie dogges them and he throws purple smoke at him that makes him fall to the ground.
"What?"
     He then jumps up and i think Blondie mumbles something like,
" Not strong enough. "
     I don't know what came over me but senses told me Blondie wouldn't doge the next bit of smoke and I don't know how or why but I ran in front of Blondie so fast that is shocked both Franco and Blondie.
     I put my hands out and I had a tingling sensation. The smoke was going into my skin and burning me alive. I knew I had to get it out before it finished me. I shot it out of my arms back at Franco and he fell to the ground.
     I felt light headed and fell to the ground to not knowing what will happen and seeming not to care for I was in darkness that I might never see the light to again.