~Ann's point of veiw~
God this was all I needed...I walk in the inky black night down the side walk, looking at my hands. I sigh and lick the cut on my lip from the days previous loss...I was useless, Jessica might not have been the best friend but she always tried to make me feel better. She had these amazing powers and...she waisted them! It pissed me off sometimes and I shove my hands in my pocket and continue on my way. It wasn't long before I hear a whimper and a shoe connecting with soft flesh. I look around to see three men, well four if you counted the tall, slender man looking on as three other meat heads beat the snot out if someone....
Oh this was the wrong night to mess with someone in my town, "HEY ASSHOLE!" I yell jogging over with a glare as the purple suited man's head whips up to look at me. I growl at him and point, "you stay there, I'll deal with you later!" I snap and look at the other three, "and you three step away if you value your whole bones!" I growl but them seem to be in...in some sort of trace and ignore me making me snarl, thank god I had been around Jess today... I grab the back of ones collar throwing him into the street, slamming the others to the ground. I look down at a bleeding,broken woman, hurt but breathing, CHRIST that was a good thing..I scoop up the girl and start to walk when away when I hear a calm, smooth British male voice, 'stop' it says always lazily and to my horror I do, it's all I could think about doing!! I resist a little and take a few more steps before becoming frozen to the spot. I hear him walk over and glare up at a tall, well groomed man with a crooked smile, 'Well what do we have here?~' he coos smirking
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I fell in love with the purple devil
FanfictionAnn had it hard enough, all she wanted to do was help people and now, because of her so called 'gift' she couldn't even fight without gloves. So after a horrid lose all she needed was to see three men beating up another on the street, a tall man in...