"Yes?" I say, not the slightest bit interested.
"I know who you are." He says, zooming in closer and closer to my face.
"Excuse me?" I start backing away every time that he comes closer.
"You heard me. I know." He smiles and grabs me, then yanks my head to his.
I try to struggle free while he is doing it to, but something happens. I disappear.
Im not trying to make this like Im Invisible Woman.
Im serious.
I completely wiped out of human eyesight.
Hunter smiles from the fact I went right through him.
I reappear behind him, and he turns around to face me.
"What the heck! You freaking flirt. If i had a stick I promise I would smack you across the face with it." I yell, pretending I had a stick in hand, and then whacking him with all my strenght.
He falls to the floor in pain, then jumps back up, his cheek with a mark.
Almost like a stick.
I gasp in horror and quickly grab him.
"Ohmygod! Are you okay!? Hunter I'm so sorry I don't know what happened!" I start babbling.
He yanks away from me in amazement.
"You're beautful." He says, and I back away stunned.
"What!?"
He shakes his head and quickly starts making up something.
"I didnt mean it like that- I- Well- just-"
I facepalm, take a finger, and put it to my lips.
"Ta Ta Hunter." I say, and turn around, starting to walk to the name registration.
"Go get a name, Mouse."
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Defying All Odds
FantasyUTOPIANS: A CERTAIN TYPE OF HUMANS WITH THE ABILITY TO CREATE THINGS ONLY OTHERS CAN SEE IN THEIR DREAMS. THEY FORM FROM THE SICKENING DISEASE: IMAGINATION. ONCE A MYTH, ALTHOUGH SOME HAVE REPORTED SPOTTING OF THEM. IF YOU SEE THEM, CALL THE CENTRAL...
