For a long time I've been hiding this secret which is no longer because I'm telling you. Being a super-heroine in secret is not easy.
There is a certain person who cannot know. Steven, he can't know at all, he'd risk his life and that's what I'm most afraid of.
Steven is one of the few friends I've made or actually the only one. On my first day of work at the museum, he introduced me to everything and was very kind, what made us become friends was that we have a lot in common.
But now?! Let's jump to the interesting part.
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I feel like I was being pulled and falling on the grass.
I heard a familiar voice. I turned around to see who I was.
It was Steven, but! What was he doing in my dream? That was a dream wasn't it?!
- Steven?! - I screamed at him.
- journey?! - Steven ran to me.
- how?! How and why are you here? - question stunned Steven.
- look I also do not know how this happened but maybe it is just a dream, if we close our eyes and open, we wake up. - I say in the expectation that it will work.
- ok, come on then - Steven says.
- good evening Steven - I tell you closing your eyes.
- good night journey - says back.
Let us close our eyes and open our eyes.
Nothing had happened and we were in the same place.
- oh damn - Steven exposes with discouragement.
- we are in the same place - I submit.
"Dumb"
A loud, spherical voice declared.
Steven looked at me.
- did you hear that? - Steven inquiry.
- yes... - I reply.
We turn around and we see two guys in the window.
Steven waved.
The two were armed.
"Run" The voice said.
Then we run.
"Give control to marc! Dumb"
Marc? Who was marc?
We run so fast that we see a crowd of people around us.
There was a guy with a strange cane in his hand.
"Then the scale saw that you are good my dear, you can go"
Steven and I were confused.
"Who will be next?" The guy asked.
A lady goes towards him.
"Look, the scale says you weren't so good"
He said with his hands together with hers.
"I've been good all year," the lady said.
"I'm sorry but the scale has decided, I'm sorry I'm not lucky enough to see what we do in the future," the stranger says as the lady seems to lose her breath and turn pale.
He killed her. The poor lady died.
I felt scared away, Steven took my hand.
- hey, are you ok? - he asks.
- yes, yes I am.. Just.. Let's go - I said with my eyes puffed up.
Then the stranger turned to us and the people gathered knelt down.
I knelt down on the same shelf and looked at Steven who was still standing.
I nudged him.
- the drug - he exclaimed kneeling down.
"You," the guy exclaims, pointing to Steven.
Oh no...
"You! The mercenary! He's got something very valuable."
- look I'm not a mercenary, my name is Steven and I work in a gift shop - Steven says getting up.
"So, Steven from the gift shop I strongly assure you to return the beetle to me"
- I have no beetle with me, I just want to go back to London with my friend here, just that. - Steven exposes.
I get up and stand next to Steven.
"Don't deliver the beetle" the spera voice declared.
"Hand over the beetle to me immediately" the guy spoke once more.
- I don't have any beetles - said Steven fighting until he found something in his pocket.
It picked up and looked like a kind of Egyptian beetle.
- here! Is that what you want? You can catch it - Steven held out his hand that automatically retreated.
- strange... I'm sorry, here it is - he held out his hand once again and pulled back again.
- I don't know what's happening, please! Hit! Hit! - Steven says reaching out.
"No fool!" "Girl! Don't let him deliver!" I heard the voice again.
- Steven! - I take your arm - do not hand it over - I say pointing to the beetle.
He pulled his arm and we started running.
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Hello! I went back to making stories!! So since moon knight launched, I decided to make a fanfic about this series. I'm really enjoying the performance of Oscar Isaac (marry me) and I identified so much with Steven (he's a baby), I hope you like and vote to help, I promise to give the best in writing ;)
