Anubis

Power

I followed it.

It was a person in a catsuit.

"Hey!" I said,"Who are you?"

She held me against the wall.

She couldn't see my face.

I kneed her in the stomach and flipped her over.

"Don't touch me." I said.

It was Natasha.

She spoke into her comm.

I ran.

She caught up with me.

I scrambled away and ran into an alley.

She ran past me.

I sighed.

I climbed up the stairs of the apartment building and climbed through one of the windows.

I sat down on the bed.

I fell asleep after that.

I woke up and climbed back out the window.

The quiet city was now bustling with noise.

My wings had grown a bit stronger.

I tried to flap them.

They opened but didn't flap.

I groaned.

Walking out of the alley, I saw that my Celtic mark had grown darker.

I walked into the heat.

I pulled my hood further over my head, to conceal my gaze from enemies.

I walked along the busy street.

I walked past a store and the door opened suddenly, slamming me in the face.

I fell down.

The man came out and helped me up.

"A-are you okay?!" He asked.

He had blonde hair and blue eyes.

I tried to get up.

My vision sputtered.

I held one side of my head.

"I'm fine," I looked at the blood on my hand. And I pursed my lips

"I-I'm so sorry. I can take you to the hospital." He stuttered.

I glared at him.

"I-I'm Steve." He said.

I turned my head to look at him.

He had actually striking facial features.

Nice muscles.

"Did you, by any chance, help a girl to the hospital last night. And She maybe had a particularly bad wound in her stomach?" I asked.

"Yes, how did you-"

"She said sorry for running off. Or rather.." I took off my hood.