Superhero

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"Yeah, I'll be fine! See you tomorrow in class" I laughed, backing away from the sidewalk as my friend entered her car. We had just went to see a movie, and she met a boy there whom asked to take her home. Obviously not wanting to be a cock block and ruining it for my friend, I told her I'd just walk the short mile back to my house. It took a lot of convincing but finally she left with the boy, and I was walking down the eerie sidewalk.
The lights above me seemed to flicker as I passed by each one, and a cold breeze made me hug myself right as I stated at the ground. Probably not the best idea to be walking around at 12am, but I figured I'd survive.
"Hey hot stuff" I heard from behind me, causing me to roll my eyes and keep my pace up towards my house. I lived right behind the city, go figure.
"Where you going?" The raspy voice asked, hand grabbing my arm and turning me around forcefully
"Let me go" I fought back, pulling my shoulder away from his grip before giving him a glare. Definitely a druggie.
"Cmon babe, let's have some fun, yeah?" He smirked, showing off his yellow teeth. The kid had to be no older than 30, and he smelt so disgusting I had to hold my breath for a few moments.
He pushed me against the wall of a building, hands trailing down the sides of my body. I tried whatever I could to take him off; punched at his chest, kneed his balls, anything. However his lips still remained on my neck, marking me.
"Help!!" I screamed, hoping someone in this damn city would come save me.
"Shut up, just take it" he mumbled, going to unzip my jeans. I kicked his balls again, finally having an affect on him as he doubled over for a moment. I tried to run but he slammed me back into a wall, growling at me in anger.
"You little bitch, are going to get it" he mumbled, landing a slap to my cheek. My mouth fell open, as I tried to fathom the pain that the blow just caused. No doubt I was crying, but I couldn't tell as how much pain my back was in as well as my face.
"Let's get to the fun part now" he chuckled, grimy hands touching my bare body underneath my shirt.


I closed my eyes, trying to hide the pain and not look at the horrible scene that was about to happen.
But with a huge gust of wind, I found that his hands were no longer on me, nor was his presence near me. I opened both eyes, leaning off the brick wall and looking to my left, the way the wind blew. All I saw was a man beating up another man, and all I could do was stand there in shock as more tears fell down my face. It clicked that I should start running home, which is exactly what I did. However I only got a few feet before my back gave out, causing me to fall to the ground. I sobbed once again, trying to pull myself back up but my back was in excruciating pain.
"C'mere love" I heard from above me, and I slowly picked my head up to be met with a boy dressed in all blue. The blue matched his blue eyes which I could identify under the street light, his blonde hair stood up into a quiff. What caught my attention was the cape flowing from around his neck, and more specifically the picture on his chest. It was basically a triangle, however each end seemed to have a little swirl.
His outstretched his hand to me, and I found it a bit weird that this random stranger dressed up as a superhero. But none the less, I took his hand as he helped bring me to a standing position. I stayed quiet, looking at him as he continued to hold my hand by our chests when I was stood.
"Where are you hurt?" He asked, looking to me with big blue eyes.
"M-my back" I choked out, not realizing I was still crying. I wiped the tears away quickly, dropping my hand from his. He reached one hand behind me, placing it softly on my back and looking at me intensely. Furrowing my eyebrows in confusion, I tried to take a step back as I started to feel uncomfortable around him too
"It's okay, trust me" he whispered, and all of the sudden my back was not in pain anymore. My eyes widened in surprise, searching his face for answers as he just sent me a calm smile. He then gently cupped my cheek, and I could move my face once again without it stinging. Okay, now this was freaking me out.
I didn't even object when he bent his head down, his soft lips kissing the two bites the other man had left. He pulled away immediately after, and I reached my hand up quickly to feel for the bruise. Nothing.
"Wh-how-I" I stuttered out, allowing him to chuckle.


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