As the fearful people around me ran away, I walked towards the crib. I stretched out my hands as the steam burned down the real life-sized wax figures of the three kings and Jesus as a baby in the crib.
"Silent night, holy, night, all is calm, all is bright. Round your virgin mother and child. Holy infant, so tender and mild. Sleep heavenly peace...", I sang and watched how those figures melted.
"Hey Grinch! This is not really a silent night nor a peaceful sleep for the poor child.", the familiar voice behind me interrupted.
On my heels, I turned around and plastered a smirk on my lips. The Feral Soldier stood there with crossed arms. It took me by surprise as he ran in my direction and punched me directly in my face. Still, in the same position with my body, only my head tilted to the side, my smile didn't fade away. I spit out some dark red blood out and wiped the angle of my moth the blood away with the back of my hand.
"Oh, that was a mistake buddy.", I warned him and raised my hands.
Anger heated me up, my hands curled into fists and some black mist appeared my hands. Before he could defend himself, my right hand already held his throat. My toxic smoke from my body made it's the way through his gaping mouth trying to catch his breath. With my power, it felt so easy to lift him up. With his large hands, he tried to untangle my strong grip but he got weaker within seconds. As he tried to catch his breath he wiggled with his feet until I threw him without effort into the burning crib. He groaned in pain trying to get out of the fire. Again he crashed down on all four and threw up some black fluid.
"Hands up, power down Black Poison!", another familiar voice behind me demanded.
"What a pleasure to meet you, Agent Easton.", I said without turning me around still pleasured watching the Hero struggling to get back up.
"If you move, I'm gonna shoot. Black Poison, you are under arrest for murder and terrorism.", Noah said as I heard him taking a few steps closer to me, pulling out the handcuffs for me as the firemen and sanitaries tried to help The Feral Soldier.
I laughed and said ridiculously: "I have other plans, Agent. You need to catch me first."
He then started to run as he realized I was going to vanish when I snapped my fingers but he was too late. I was already gone to another city.
Since Nancy got stronger against me, I have to bring more struggles to her life. What's a better option than the toxic relationship she left for before she wanted to restart her life in another town?
I stood in front of the blue door of the old red house. I took off the undercover clothes and wore Nancy's stuff. I knocked on the door and woke Nancy from her blackout up in the perfect timing. He opened up the door and she fell into his arms. It's just to nice when the work gets done by itself and I don't have to do anything.
"What the fuck?! The hell you doing here? Couldn't get enough from me, do ya?", a voice that sounded somehow very familiar to me but I couldn't tell from where.
I looked up to the man who I fell into the arms of. Those brown eyes and the curly blonde hair made my body shiver and I automatically tensed up. I couldn't tell who that was but he was for sure a part of my past which I can't remember and I know he scared me by telling of the signals my body warns me.
I wanted to get away from him but he grabbed my wrist pulling me back to him. I pulled away from my arm from him but his grip tightened until it hurt me.
"Don't you ever walk away again, do you understand?", he threatened and pushed me against the wall.
My back hit the cold ceiling and I stopped breathing for a few seconds from the overwhelming shock. With his left hand he pressed my chest on the wall, with his right hand he grabbed my face and squeezed my cheeks tight together. His hand from my chest wandered to my left boob and he massaged it. In the meantime, I tried to tap the button for my emergency contact and I hoped desperately that someone got saved in it.
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Blacked Out (Completed) Book 1
ParanormalBlack Poison and The Feral Soldier "Tell me; what does your feral instinct tell you?" What if a hero and a villain fall in love without them knowing who they truly are with their untold secrets? She can't remember. She has Black Outs. All she knows...