Connor: Part 1

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Later that night, Ava awoke to knocking at at the door. Ava got up, walking to the door and open it. Opening the door, Ava saw a man with whitish hair and an eye patch. "You...what do you want?" Asked Ava. "I'm here for someone you have staying the night...I know he's here." Said the man. Ava was silent for a moment before speaking. "He's not here, so goodnight." Said Ava. "I smell him...he is here." Said the man. "Get lost you creep!" Yelled Ava, about to slam the door. The man saw it coming and place a hand on the door, his strength keeping the door open. "Being. Him. Here." Said the old man. The woman went to speak again, when suddenly, she saw his turn red and black like the virus. Seeing this, she got scared. Just then, Connor appeared out of nowhere, knife in hand since he took it from the kitchen and stab him in the stomach. He yells as he fell back and Connor yanked Ave back, shutting the door. "Damn it...I let my guard down! I should've known he smelled me!" Said Connor. "Connor! What is going on?!" Yelled Ava. Connor was silent for a moment before sighing and spoke.

"I have a hunch he's someone sent by big bro to look for me, as to why, I don't know." Said Connor. Not wanting to involve the woman further, Connor had to lie. "Ava, lock yourself in a room and don't come out till I say, alright?" Asked Connor. Ava looked at Connor before nodding, running to her room, locking the door behind her. Connor then changes from his disguise, before the door was kicked open, revealing the man with an eye patch. "I see your here...I've been sent to kill you by big bro." Said the man, tendrils wrapping his arm and form a large blade that was as big and long as his forearm. The man slashes at Connor, but Connor uses the knife for deflect the blade, also slashing the man across the chest, deep enough to make him bleed badly, before slashing at Connor again, this time slashing Connor's torso, cutting him in half. Falling to the ground, dead, Connor healed and revived before grabbing the knife and toss it to the man's head, making the man fall back, before Connor got up and grab the knife, slashing it downwards, making the knife go from the man's head to his nose, also thrusting the blade further into the mans head to make sure the man's brain was damaged.

Killing the man, Connor took out the knife, looking down at the corpse before grabbing his pants from his lower half, putting them on and noticed that someone was coming, so Connor grabbed his bag and runs to the window, using it to fly out. It was now early in the morning, Ava had just gotten back to her apartment from the police station, having just been asked to told what happened. She lied saying two men were naked and fighting and broke the door when doing so and she hid in the bathroom during this. Due to to Connor also having no finger prints on the knife, they didn't know it was him, but seeing as Connor would travel the world and save people, they had the idea it had to be Connor. Anyway, she returned to get her things to stay at her parents since her apartment was damaged. When entering she saw a note on the bench. "I'm sorry, thank you for everything...I hope we meet again." The note reads. Ava looked at the note, smiling and went to get what she needed. Meanwhile, Connor is seen walking down the street, fully clothed and his bag on his back. "I hope we meet again..." Connor muttered.

Weeks later, it was currently night and Connor is seen walking through the woods, using the trail to find the next town, when he heard what sounded to be a scream. Running to where it came from, Connor saw a kid being attacked by a whiled dog. Connor runs to him and tackles the dog, making it let go of the boys shirt. The dog began biting Connor, but then, using his eyes the dog got scared and run off. As Connor bleeds from his arm, he got on his feet. "Ahh...man." Connor muttered. The hoy runs to Connor and gently touch his arm. "A-Are you ok?!" Asked the boy. Looking at him, Connor saw he had to be about 5 or 6. "I'm fine...what are you doing out this late? You should be home kid." Said Connor. "But I thought the dog was hurt and needed help so I tried to see what's wrong." Said the boy. "I see...you should get home." Said Connor. "What about you? Why are you not home?" Asked the boy. "I've been travelling and looking for the next town when I heard your scream for help." Said Connor. "Really? Then...wanna spend the night at my house?" Asked the boy. "I don't know...would your mum be upset?" Asked Connor. "Well I have a treehouse! You can sleep in there." Said the boy. "Really? Well if that's ok." Said Connor. "It is! Come on!" Said the boy, gently grabbing and pulling on Connor's none hurt arm.