Black Rose /Anna Walker P.O.V
"Ugh" I sighed, realizing if anything is gonna happen with my life,I would've just died right now. When you're stuck walking endlessly for eternity, you run out of ideas to do with your life. I can never die. That's what sucks. But the only positive thing is you can find new ideas to past time for another good decade. But even that gets boring. So I decided instead of fighting crime to just be a regular human. I'm not saying I'm not one. But real "humans", can die.
This particular thought hit me when, of course, I saw a bunch of thugs are trying to snatch a grand-daughter away from her grandmother. They make me sick. I can see the look in their eyes that they have other plans than just killing the poor girl.
Right now I'm on top of a roof building about 7 to 10 stories high, meaning I can overlook everything, even the sight of a fly fighting another fly for food. My line of sight is pretty impressive. The closest comparison for my eyes is like a microscope looking at microorganisms. I put my hood up, meaning its time for action.
"Let go of me!" The girl demanded. (Did I mention I also have sensitive hearing) The young lady was pretty. She seems to be in her early twenties. She had long, wavy chestnut hair, has a light tan, hazel eyes with a little spec of olive and good figure for a chick that, in my opinion, probably just does housework. Her grandmother was also a sight for any old man to be head over heels for. She had short white hair, same color eyes of her grand-daughters, and also skinny, and for her age she seems to have decent body to.
"Ashley" she yelled. "Don't hurt my baby, please! Take my wallet, just please, Don't hurt Ashley!" She pleaded. The grandmother looked like she was on the brink of tears, having someone you love being taken away from you, who wouldn't cry? One of the thugs snatched the wallet from her hand and his hand a grasped her mouth shut as tightly as possible, to know he doesn't need to hear bulllshit from anyone.
"And what are you gonna do 'bout it?" He dangerously questioned. The look in his eyes was very cold and dark, like no matter who you are, I'll kill you. He took out his knife and placed it on the grandmother's cheek, which caused a small cut and started to bleed. Even though her mouth is shut, she started to cry.
"Cut her up boss!" Thug 1 commented.
"Heh boss this chick has big tits, Don't cha think?" The other thug said as he held the grand-daughter in his grip. While he has her in his grip, the thug, started to lick and suck her neck while groping her breast furiously.
That, of course, made me snap. Anyone who has the decency to make a helpless bystander cry and disrespect a young lady, is basically asking to get their ass whooped. I just off the building and landed perfect on my to feet. I landed behind the thug that has the grandmother by the knife.
"What the. . .?" Commented thug 2.
"Who da fuck are you?!" Said thug 1.
The leader who was oblivious to the scene, heard the commotion. The moment he turned his head, i punched him. Hard, causing a fractured and bleeding nose.
The impact caused the leader to dropped his knife. Thug 2 let go of the of the girl and pushed her down. He took out his gun and aimed it at me and pulled the trigger. The bullet landed on my left shoulder. Being as old as the city itself, can caused a certain person to get used to a lot of things. But pain I can never get used to.
I dropped down on one knee with my right hand gripping the wound. But that didn't stop me. The thug had a look like saying he won the battle, heh . . .oh how gravely mistaken, man.
I charged at the man, to his surprise , he didn't expected me to even get up. He just stood there frozen, like a deer in headlights. I roundhouse kick his jaw, causing a broken jaw and lights out for the buddy.
Thug 1 charged up behind me and stab my wounded shoulder, causing more pain. I gritted my jaw in pain. So i took his hand that was still on my shoulder, twisting it to 180° causing to break and i kneed him in the jaw. Only casing some broken teeth and lights out for thug 1.
"You fucker!"
I turned around and saw the thug leader pointing the gun at me. Blood covered all over his face from the broken nose. A smirk was planted in his face.
"Bye, BITCH!"
But before he can pulled the trigger I charged up to him and punched him the stomach, which may lead to a few broken ribs. The impact caused the leader to fall down with a THUD, passed out.
"Pant , pant, pant. . ." Man i need to advanced my skills, i thought.
I walked over to the grand-daughter, who was on the floor traumatized. The moment she saw me walking towards her, she yelled at the top of her lungs.
"NO, PLEASE, DON 'T HURT ME! I beg of you please don' t hurt me!" She pleaded. I bent down to her level and offered my hand. She was confused. She didn't know how to respond. So i put down my hood.
My long, black, wavy, hair was out and my skin was the color tan. My eyes were dark brown and my height seems to be 5'3 or 5'4. I would say i look like a "latina" the spanish would say. But i don't have that much memory from my past.
Still feeling terrified, she asked, "who are you?" I smiled warmly to her.
"I'm here to help, please don't be afraid. I won't hurt you." I softly whispered.
At first she hesitated, but she grasped my hand for dear life. I pulled her and her grandmother up.
"Get out of here while you still can. Any moments these brutes will wake up. Report to the police about the attack and make sure you guys don't come out after midnight. That's when they like to come out and start hunting." I warned.
Out of my surprised, she hugged me. This complete caught me off guard. I was about to say 'its ok' until she said," Thank you . . . .so much . ." She softly whimpered. I felt warm liquid run down my back. It was her tears. I hugged her back. She needed the hug. If i was in her position, i would be scared of my mind, too.
"Its ok" i said. "I'm not gonna pretend that someone's isn't being attacked. . . .i love helping people" i bluntly stated.
I broke the hug. "Now go! I don't want the police to mistake u guys for criminals." I stated. She nodded her head and ran off with her grandmother.
"Come on abuelita, we need to get out of here!" She stated.
Now that she got away safely, I can finally concentrate on these fucks, I thought. I took out my special cuffs I had on my belt buckle. These had four places for wrist instead of two. I cuffed each thug and cuffed them against a metal wired fence.
"WE WOO WEE WOOO!" I can hear the police sirens off the distance.
"That's the signal for me to jet!" I stated. I got up and ran as far away as i could. I ran for a 10 to 15 blocks away from that area. I stopped in front of Walgreens. Out of ALL places I could of stopped in front of, I stopped in front of Walgreens.
"Hmm. . ." I thought. That battle did make me thirsty and hungry, I'll grab a quick snack and head home. After I got my reward, the moment I stepped outside, I immediately drop down in one knee. The wound I got earlier must have gotten infected. Dammit.
Walked another block, holding my bloody wound with my right hand, till I saw my motorcycle. ". . . Ow, careful, ow ow ow. Man, this hurts. . . . .I should patch this up when I get home." Right after I said, that I yawned at full blast. I guess my exhaustion is keeping up with me.
"I should also wash up, when I get home. Imma take the best bubble bath EVER!" I yelled. I put my snacks in back basket of my motorcycle and hopped on. I started the engine and headed down the street and headed home.
During the way home I stopped in front of a red light. As I waited for the light, a car pulled up next to me. In the car were full of men, I guess going or heading home from a party. I didn't play that much attention to them so i just waited for the light to change.
Out of nowhere, one of the men put down their windows and said something pervy to me.
"Hey gurl!" This guy, I admit was, kinda handsome. He had short black hair and yellow eyes. His skin tone was tan like mine. But i needed to head home, so i ignored him.
"What's your name?" He said.
I knew i wasn't going to ignore him, so i just answered like i wasn't interested in him.
"What?"
"Your name?"
"Why do you wanna know my name?"
". . . .Cuz. ." He stepped out of the car and walked up to my motorcycle. He leaned in my left ear and whispered,
"I find you very interesting . . . " He groped my breasts and I instantly turn red. Even though i look like i'm twenty four, i never been intimate with a man, not even gone out or kiss a man before. I had a weird feeling on my lower body, and that doesn't sound right.
"Mmm. . . ." A faint noise escaped my mouth. I was surprised of the noise I made. I've never made that noise before in my life. I hoped he didn't hear it. To my luck, he did hear it.
"Let me hear it. . ." He whispered seductively in my ear.
"Let me hear the sexy moan again. . ." He whispered to me and started licking my ear. The feeling at my lower body was getting worse. I had to get away from him. I had to!
"NO!" I screamed and pushed him away from. After I pushed him off, I guess he saw my bloodied shoulder and asked-
"Hey . . .are you ok, your bleeding. A lot. We need to take you to the hospital, now!" I didn't hear the last part he said. I was too embarrassed by what he did and my face still felt hot to the touch. He looked confused and worried, so he try to get closer to me to see if I was ok.
"D-DON'T TOUCH ME!" As soon as the light turn green, i speed off, away from him. The feeling in my body will get worse if i stay and chat with him any longer.
I kept driving until I reached my driveway of my home. Man was I so glad to be home!
I enter my house, with my snacks in hand and closed the door. I put away my snacks in the cabinet. A trail of blood was right behind me with very step I take. I have to remind myself to clean that, in the morning.
"I need to take a bath and clean this wound. And not just that . . . . his touch . . " I thought out loud while blushing. I raced to the bathroom and stripped of my clothes.
I set up my bath and entered the tub. The feeling of his hands were gone, but the sensation if his breath against my skin, were still there!
"Damnit!" I cursed. I took my bath sponge and starting scrubbing against my neck and ear until is was red. After that, I cleaned the wound, stitched it, and wrap it up with a gauze. 'That should heal soon' I thought.
". . . . .ow . ." I managed to say and got out of the tub and get dressed for bed. I turned off my lamp and stared at the ceiling.
I stared at ceiling, now thinking about the thought I had earlier that night.
