~Window {Dave lezewski X fem oc}

Of windows

{2:00AM}

The wind begins to howl louder.The night is still royal blue but everything is still quiet.I listen carefully to the wind and it's talk but suddenly my interest was peaked by the whooshing sound coming from the roof.At first I brushed off as the wind but the I heard footsteps, tiny ones, coming from the ceiling again.

Suddenly, I see a silhouette of a leg hanging from the tile of the window frame.Then another leg.Then an entire body jump to the sill and hangs on the sides.I keep quiet so whoever it is doesn't hear me and I pretend I'm asleep.

I hear the footsteps of the character make creaking noises on the floor boards as they are exploring the room.I then heard what sounded like fabric rubbing against something.A mask?What it a thief.The footsteps grew closer.And closer.And closer.

I couldn't take it anymore.
"GET THE FUCK OUT MY HOUSE" I screamed.
I then stood up from where I was sitting and quickly approached them.They were clearly in shock.I then noticed that it was a guy.I didn't know who but I didn't care at the time.I suddenly sweep him off his feet, causing him to stumble back then fall over.I then pinned him to the ground by his shoulder's.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" I growl at the character and all I can hear is him gasping for breath.

After a couple minutes of waiting for an answer, a police car drives by.The blue and red light fills the room and illuminates his face.I then recognised him.Dave Lezewski.I never knew who he was back in eight grade but I knew he was just there.I remember being given a rose by him for Valentine's Day when I was eleven but that's all.
"Dave Lezewski??"
"Yes"He croaked back.
His expression then changed to one of utter fear.
"Oh shit"

I let go of him and went to turn the light on.As the light glowed, I noticed all the marks on his body,The bruise on the corner of his left cheek and the nose bleed in his right nostril.He also had a slit in his lip and a bleeding on his left chest.
"Fuck, are you okay" my faced crinkled up as I inspected his face from afar.
"Connie Thomas??" He kept on asking in awe for some reason.

I just wanted him too saying it so badly but to be honest, I had a couple questions myself.Like, why was he wearing a mask and a silly suit that made him look like a pea with hair?
"Yes it's me" I groaned "Now I have many question like why do you have a superhero suit on, why do you have so many bruises and why  the fuck are you in my house."
He opens his mouth like he was going to say something the closed it again and looked at his feet.

I shake him "Dave, why are you in my house!!"
"IM KICKASS!" He blurts out
"Who??" I"m obviously confused
He then explains to me he's some sort of superhero called kickass {which is a stupid name but I don't say that so I don't hurt his feelings} and he has just failed to beat some druggies in an alleyway.I don't blame him, they do look pretty tough.

I sprint to the bathroom to go get a napkin and wet it to put on his chest wound to clean it.Dave just follows me like a lost dog to the bathroom.I ask him to take off the rope half of his suit and he just blushes.Pathetic.
"It's okay I'm not going to fawn over your BeAuTiFuLl SiX pAcK." I mock.
He chuckle and unzips the top half and leaves it hanging at his waist.He was weirdly ripped.I literally haven't seen him since either grade which actually wasn't that far away yet he already has a six pack.Anyway, I take the napkin and wet it, then place it on his chest wound.He jolts in pain and I take of the napkin.

"Oh shit sorry" I apologise.
"No no honestly it's okay" he is weirdly nicer than I remember.

I take out a bandage my mom put in my bag before the trip just in case and cut a bit off the wrap it around the wound.He sits down on my bad and I stand up in front him.

"You sure your okay?"I ask {As I'm actually really worried}
"Yeah I think but I don't think I have the strength to climb through you window and into mine"He chuckles the winces in pain.
"Well you can't stay here" I say "Because one:what will my mom say if she finds a shirtless guy sleeping in my room and two:I have literally not seen you since witch grade so maybe not.I'll walk you home"

I pick him up and he started limping to the door.I then put an arm on his back and support him out the door.

I walk him all the way to his house and creep inside with his keys.We climb upstairs and he weakly gestures to his room.I open the door and drop him on his bed.Then say goodbye and walk out to my house in the dawn of the night.

What a night

(Fuck that was a long chapter, updates soon)