This story tells of a tale of ____ who was a once a hero. Now an artist with scars of the past. This changes as she meets the winged hero hawks me.
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This story contains mentions of abuse, rape, and possibly profanity. If you are sensitive...
It was a normal day at _____'s art studio, she drew and painted til her heart's content.
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It was quite big of a studio, and _____ was lucky to have it. She finally finished her lates painting. She decided she need a bit of fresh air so she left her studio to go to the roof of the complex.
She sat at the Edge of the roof enjoying the sound of the city. She looked around her watching people and cars go by 'what a lovely night.' She thought.
Little did she a know a winged gentleman was flying by when he noticed her, a young lady sitting alone on the roof top at night.
"You know it's dangerous to sit so close to the edge right. We would want to have a pretty thing like you fall." The man said as he flew in-front of her.
She looked at the mean with red wings. He and golden eyes and blond hair. She blink a few time before stepping back away from the ledge and nodded. The man smiled and landed on the roof in-front of her.
"So watcha doing on the roof." He asked
_____ signed something to him but he didn't understand.
"Sorry I don't know sign language. Anyways I'm Hawks nice to meet you."
_____ thought for a second and motioned to Hawks to come with her. Hawks seems to get the idea and follows her into her studio since he was about to head back to his home anyway. He figured he had a little spare time. She gets out a paper and writes something to him as fast as possible.
"Thank u 4 ur concern. Ur the #2 hero right? I'm ____. I have traumatic mutism. So sry for dragging u in here 2 tell u tat."
"Oh that's fine. And yea I am. It's nice to meet you too _____. Nice studio by the way." Hawks said as he looks around although with all the stuff it was a bit cramped for him and his wings.
_____ handed him a little hand made magnet.
"This beautiful." Hawks said as he admire it's beauty and how shiny it is.
This made _____ slightly giggle. Then she wrote another thing "have it. Tnx 4 taking time to talk to me. I don't have many friends"
"Really?"
_____ nodded and smiled.
"Welll do you mind me coming by every once and a while? I would like to see more of your work."
"Okay. Well I'm about to lock up anyways." ____ wrote.
"Why don't I take you home then. It's late a lady such as yourself shouldn't be alone at nigh." Hawks said.
_____ blushed and bowed as a thank you. ____ proceeds to lock up her art studio and grabbed her things. Hawks follow her to her home. It was a completely slightly and yet somehow it was a comfortable silence.
After a about 30 minutes of walking they arrive at ____'s house. _____ bowed again as a thanks and went into her apartment.
"Bye." Hawks said and made sure ____ was I. Her home before leaving.
Hawks thought the girl intrigued him. He never met someone quite like her and would like to get to know her a bit.
_____ was happy to meet a knew friend but knew she couldn't drag him into her personal life with her step father.
