Serial Tagger

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Reader p.o.v

"Oh, you have got to be kidding me..." I sigh out as I see Weetly's creation of badly sprayed art on someone else'.

"HEY!" I jumped a little and turn my head to the right only to see a guy in denim jeans and jacket with a red beanie and a chain wrapped around his right wrist. T-That guy again, Weetly run?!

"WHAT GIVES YOU-" *spray*

"THE RIGHT TO SPRAY-" *spray*

"ON MY BILL-" *spray*

"WILL YOU STOP THAT!" *spraayyyyyyyyy*

"THAT'S IT YOU LITTLE-"

"Look it's Augustine!" I heard Weetly say dramatically and pointed behind the red beanie guy.

"W-where?" the guy stuttered falling for Weetly's trick.

"Weetly run!" I scream to him. Weetly turns in my direction looks back at the guy and sprints for his life. Leaping in the air Weetly flies over to me. I look back up to see the guy startled by what happened but got angry and started chasing after Weetly and I. I yelp as Weetly and I leap into the air onto another building. (Like leaping on the moon but faster). He started shooting at me with big smoke rockets but I kept dodging them only for other stuff to fall over and citizens running around panicking from the falling wreckage. I start running up the building like Fetch but Weetly was a bit slower as he run jumps up.

"Come on!" I scream at him to catch up. We both arrive at the top only for Weetly to be grabbed by his feet and pulled down the building.

"Weetly!" I scream and fly face down towards him. I see the guy trying to reach for him but I crash my body into Weetly's body and I open up a black hole (like teleportation). We both scream falling in and coming out in fast speed forward onto building. I crash into the wall and I could hear Weetly get hit also as we both collapse to the floor.

"You ok?" I groan out in pain.

"Yeah?" Weetly groans back.

I hear a thump behind me and I slowly get up to see the guy in the red beanie.

"Seriously?! What do you want with us?!" Weetly groans in annoyance, getting up.

"Oh, you know just uh, maybe suck up a little power of yours'" The guy said shrugging. Weetly and I give each other a look like 'are you serious?'.

"Come on let's be nice about this?" the guy said again easing towards us.

Weetly forces a trash can into the guy's body making him fall over.

"You going to have to earn it." Weetly said in a serious tone.

He smokes back up and Weetly stares at him bored at how unaware he is right now, Weetly lifts up a rock a throws it. The guy groans in pain holding his crotch and slowly descending to the ground.

"Haha" Weetly full on laughs and turns around to run away only for his head to get hit by a pole that was really low and he falls straight on to his back.

*Groans*

"Hahahahahaha~" I laugh at what happened so quickly. But I quickly resume my self to a serious state quickly running to Weetly to get him back on his feet but I knocked back down by Weetly and I gasp in surprise.

"Weetly?" I whisper.

"Go..." Weetly growls.

"What?" I say.

"Go! Before he finds out!" Weetly screams as the guy soon grabs a hold of him and things get lifted up into the air. Soon they both get knocked out. I quickly scramble up and run away from the scene.


I never really understood the hardships of what my sister went through being a conduit...

You know? Trying to maintain that sadness but she somehow managed to be happy around people...

Even made them smile and laugh...

Everything was fine until the news started broadcasting the disaster of the Beast and it's destruction...

That made (reader) uneasy but I was there to comfort her...

Until that day she had to comfort me...

My ability came out of know where...

It just happened in school, that is how Augustine found us...

For six damn years she maneuvered me place to place to do her dirty work...

Lifting things, moving things, people...

I didn't know who side to be on, she confused me so much, even my sister...

Manipulated her to do things, for me to do things...

We managed to make a couple of friends Fetch, damn she is hot...

Anyway back to the story Augustine suddenly wanted to transport the five of us to Washington but then we got Hank's approval of getting out of the truck...

When the crash happened that was the day I could finally be able to start fresh, for (reader), for myself, no one needed to know what happened...

But first let's get rid of these D.U.P's...

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