"When you look into her eyes, she sees things that no one else can."
- Alexander Kennedy
"I can actually feel like this force pulling me toward the thunderstorm like I was destined to be in it."
- Diana Roberts
"When she is in the water, it's like...
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It's been about a few weeks since Fox had the Eye of Odin and went on a rampage on Halloween, and things went back to normal, well normal relatively normal. I got some tattoos on my back that covered some painful scars from the past.
I'm walking next to the river and I was wearing some athletic clothes, a sports bra with a top with a mesh design on the back to show my back tattoos, which are almost complete, a jacket wrapped around my waist, leggings and my converse sneakers, and I stop at the river bank and I bent down and looked at myself in my reflection and was just reflecting about my life at this point. From the good times with my family; Jenna, Charlie, CeCe, Alex, Luna, and many others, even Chad. And the bad times, where I was judged on by my every movement, or every look I tried to improve, but every time I tried, people just put me down, in the past. But, when I signed up for the NYPD, my life turned around, and everything was like a puzzle piece of my life, everything was falling into place.
As I gazed at my reflection, and I see me. I was deep in my thoughts and-
*RING* *RING* *RING*
I feel my phone buzz and ring my favorite ringtone which was, Bohemian Rhapsody marimba version, I look at the ID and it was a picture that I haven't seen in a few years. I pressed the green button, and spoke to him.
"Hey Ashton, what's up?" I ask into the phone.
"Hey Lightning Bug, Pops has found something that you need to see." I furrowed my eyebrows together in confusion and I stood up and place my hand in the pocket of my jacket.
"What is it that Pops wants me to see?" I ask in the phone while I walk back to my motorcycle.
"Something really important." He says and it took awhile for me to get to my bike and I hopped on and stopped midway as he said that. "Okay, I'll see you then." I say as I hung up the phone and placed it in the pocket of my jeans. And I didn't notice someone watching me from the other side of the river.
