SuperHeroes 2.0: Sick Day

Chapter 3-It always starts with a flower...

*Seth's POV*

I hate work.

I hate unfinished homework.

And I hate b*tchy teachers or bosses.

I had left work for a few minutes so I could escape the chaos if even for ten seconds. I walked to the back of the restaurant and sat on the curb. It may seem stupid but I liked it out here. There was no one to bug me or to yell in my face. It was quiet.

So my name is Seth Herra. I work at Pizza hut, I have a dog that is my life–he's half-husky half-wolf–and I'm a seignior at lakewood high school and I never have the time or patience for homework or school assignments so my grades aren't the greatest. I am really smart though, but no one would believe me if I told them that. The only other "important" details about me is I'm Spanish and I live with my aunt.

I have red hair that was from a bottle and tanned-ish skin. I have a soul patch under my lip and no facial hair anywhere else. My hair was in a military cut and I usually wear w a red pizza hut shirt, black sweat pants and worn out running shoes that I've owned since seventh grade.

Every once and a while cars would drive past and one of them ended up running through a puddle and splashing me.

Great.I thought to myself. Now I have to clean my uniform.

I stood up and started walking over to the employees entrance of the building when I heard someone cry out for help.

"Thomas stop!" The voice called. The person who was talking was obviously female and by the sounds of this, it was not a good situation.

"Thomas let me go–" The voice was cut off by I don't know what. I ran over to where it was coming from. Behind the building next to us, there was a huge green dumpster.

Oh god no, please no I silently pleaded. I ran to the other side of the dumpster and saw a guy toppling a girl who looked like she really didn't want to be there. He had his lips firmly pressed against hers and by the look of shock on her face she hated it. He had her backed against a wall caging her in.

Her brown eyes darted to where I was and she screamed, well she tried to but it was muffled by the guy over top of her. She had dark skin and short hair that was down and short. Not show;der length but bit longer then ear length.

I took action and pulled the guy off of her and sucker punched him right in the jaw. He brought his hand to his face and you could see blood dripping down his neck. I felt pain in my fist but ignored it as he yelled at me

"WHAT THE HELL WAS THAT FOR?!?" He yelled. He had green eyes that were filled with rage and anger. He had super curly dirty blond hair and although he seemed to be able to throw a punch I doubt he would.

"Thomas, knock it off" The girl called

"He your boyfriend?" I asked her.

"Don't make me vomit" She said.

I wanted to say something else but the girl pushed me out of the way as The guy–I can only assume his name is Thomas–pushed her to the ground. She landed with her head hitting the cement and her forehead being cut.

"What the hell man?!" I asked him

"That was meant to be you!" He screamed. The girl was still awake thank god but Thomas and I both stopped arguing to make sure she was okay.

"Whats your name?" I asked her

"Dawn" She told me.

"Um... okay. Whats your favourite colour?" I started asking her random questions to make sure she hadn't lost any memory or anything. At one point she asked us if we could help her stand up and of course we said yes.