Chapter Three: Thanks

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Death

I saw my sister... her blond hair was waving in the wind. "Z-Zoe?" I asked. she smiled as the light behind her faded until everything was pict black. I felt a sharp pain in my right cheek.
"Wake up sleepy bastard!" I heard a voice. I opened my eyes. "Your savior has arrived!"he said cheerfully. I stood up stumbling and walked the other way. "Hm?" I heard. I walked to a crate and took out my suit, weapons and mask. I put them on and slowly made my way to the roof.
I stared into the city lights crying softly to myself until I heard foot steps behind me. I turned to see the kid who had helped me "No thanks or anything?" He asked. I crossed my arms ignoring the pain on my fingers. "I didn't need your help." I said calmly. He stood next to me. There were a few minutes until he broke the silence. "Sooooo.....what was all that about?" I looked straight at the city and said "Nothing. Just a problem from the past." He turned. "I'm serious." I looked at him. I sighed, about to let him know why I was being tortured. "My sister, Zoe, she went missing two years ago. After I moved out she had come to live with me and.... when she went out one night she didn't come home." I noticed that he was giving his full attention. "After a few weeks the cops gave up on searching for her." My voice cracked. "But I haven't"
"I'm sorry." He said. There were a few more minutes of silence. "Thanks." I said running onto another rooftop. "Let me help you!" He said running beside me. "No!" I jumped over a vent on the roof. "You saw what he did to me. That could happend to you."
"Please?!" He yelled doing the same move as me. "N-" I was cut off my me being tackled from behind. I stuck out my hands instinctively. The rubble on the roof made my hands burn especially where my nails were pulled from. "What the f-".
"I'll help!" He said getting off my back.
I stood up and looked at him, he had a serious look on his face taking off his eye mask. I sighed. "No."
He looked pissed now. He clenched his fist. "If you want to fight them lets get it over with." I said as we both got into a stance. I zipped the mouth piece on my mask closed. "Just don't complain when I break you." I put my thumb on my middle one, pushed down, and popped it.


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