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hero (she/her/he/him) carrie
villain (he/him) mattie
ALSO SHOUT OUT TO @CaidenCollison MY MATE WHO HELPED WITH THIS!!
THE START:
The young hero stared and weeped at the hypnotic dance of the villain his twirling and swinging, her lashes webbing and eyes glistening wet with lachrymation, his blue fluffy shag cut hair swaying in the wind and his beautiful dull chocolate eyes flickering as bright purple as lilac flames rose from his palms as he swayed them in dance.
"Look at what you've made me do, you dirty excuse for a hero. You may be their heron but you will never be mine."
The hero cries and wails at the mess they've created, bringing a civilian into this?
"I didn't make you kill that poor child, you killed them of your own accord!"
"Look around Carrie, they all know it's your fault."
Carrie's eyes shake and widen at the villain stating their name, and looks round at the crowd of civilians and more tears start to form. The hero scurry's for her phone as the villain starts to creep closer after climbing down from the car they so effortlessly twirled upon, she calls her best friend's number in hopes of saving her this time, the villains pocket buzzes and chimes. Darling Carrie's eyes once again widen and perk up in horror, "Mat- Mattie!?.."
"Yes Carrie?" The villain smirks with malicious intent at the hero's discovery of his identity.
"That's my name, well done now you can actually graduate english."
Carrie looks at him in incredulousness, unsure of what to say as if she had just learned his best friend was a reprobate.
"So this is what you've been doing at night and day... too busy to talk because you're out here doing this?" the callow hero can't help but focus on him. On his face his hair the way his short blue hair whispped over his eyes, the way his muscles can be seen through his compression shirt and jacket. The miscreant looks at him closer and realises that Carrie is just looking him up and down, mattie gives a soft smile
"sucks to be a killer, huh Carrie?"
"Uhh..." Carrie looked pissed off "look... I didn't mean to..they just.. Got in my fucking way."
Rogue gets closer to him and whispers "They don't know that~ for all they care is that your a wretch like me."
Carrie looks at him, heart racing as Mattie leans over her, palms clammy and bloodstained. He looks at his palms and tears up
"So? I can..."
"Hush... there is nothing you can do. Nothing you do will remove this bloodstain from your palms my dear Carrie~, but of course what would I know? Cold heartless miscreant."
Carrie pushes mattie away, with a light kick to the intestine,
"Look. You know where to find me."
Carrie jumps up from the spot she once lay and stolled away carelessly, drag queen style ;3
Mattie stands in the same spot for a moment holding his chest in pain even if it was a light kick it was unexpected. Mattie watched as carrie waltsed out of viewpoint.
