Chapter five: More than super-humans

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Previously on 'I am the Frozen Angel':

"Oh my gosh!" I screamed.

Ross jumped back so fast he fell of the bed.

I looked down at him laughing.

"Now what was that?" he asked.

"I found my movie."

"What movie?"

"Jane Eyre.".

"What! really?!" he said standing up.

"Yeah?" it came out more as a question.

"What year?" he asked.

"Um, 2011." I replyed.

"I LOVE THIS MOVIE!" he yelled jumping on the bed, once again snuggling with me.

I laughed at his childish behavior.

I clicked on the channel and we watched the movie, cudiling.

"Its just you and me, Ross. Just you and me."

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"You are such a girl Alexis!" Ross screamed.

"Well what do you think I am? a whale?" I joked.

He just looked at me and roled his eyes.

"Just punch the bag and make it fly across the room." he said.

"Ross, I'm not Captian America. " I stopped to look at him.

"Just try." he simply said.

I let out a sigh and went on punching.

After the hole thing last night, with the cuddling, we went down to the training center and Ross is teaching me how to punch a bag like Captian America.

About five minutes later, the bag was still hanging from the ceiling, not even moving that much.

I looked at Ross.

"Do you by chance know if Tony Starks dad could come and give me what ever he made for Captian America?" I asked.

He looked at me and smiled, then rolled his eyes.

"No. Now, Alexis. Punch it like this." he said making me step back.

He started punching the bag.

And at the same time, I saw all of his muscles flex.

His arms ans back.

Plus, he was waring a black tank top with basket ball shorts.

Lord have mercy on my soul.

He started punching it hard.

And before I knew what was happening, the bag was on the floor, with its insides comming out.

I looked at Ross, with my mouth and eyes wide open.

His chest was falling up and down.

He looked at the ground, then looked up at me.

"Like what you see?" he smirked.

"Yes," I walked over to the wall, hugging it. "The walls just to beautiful..." I fake cryed.

"Drama queen." he whispered.

"Oh, then your the drama king." I replyed.

He just looked at me.

I shurgged smiling.

He lifted up the bag, opened a door in the wall, then dumped the bag down it.

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