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ME OWN NOTHING!

Her: POV

The pink flames that surrounded my body as a warm blanket, burned the pores of my skin as the flames immense heat lingered, and made my mouth dry, and urge for a drop of water. My long crimson hair framed my face, as my new pink eyes were searching for an explanation of the events that occurred not so long ago. I was scared by what I could do, yet it seemed so oddly familiar as if it could fill the missing void in my heart.

The intense aura I had still remained, and seemed to get stronger as time went by. I stared at my hands, seeing the pink fire blaze out of them uncontrollably. I looked down, too see the monkey guard had left, and terrified also to notice how high I was floating above the ruins of this forgotten city. Thoughts ran through my head rapidly, with every single question I was asking myself only making me more nervous. My palms were getting sweaty, as beads of sweat began to form on my forehead, the heat beginning to make me extremely dehydrated.

What…happened to me? What am I? Who am I?

I tried to wipe of the sweat on my face, but ended up burning myself in the process. The flame in my hands made the sound of a sizzle when the drop of sweat made contact. The flame was beginning to die down, which reassured me, but yet caused a whole new problem to arise.

The burning sensation that coursed through my veins was hastily disappearing as I felt my power draining. I began to panic, when the aura began to disperse until it disappeared all together.

Gravity tugged me at my feet, and I was falling rapidly downwards as I could see the old concrete pavement beginning to get closer and closer. I was screaming at the top of my lungs before I could feel my voice give out. I felt like a rag doll falling lifelessly.

Then, I felt a word or rather name, feel at the tip of my tongue. I tightly closed my eyes and I unconsciously screamed:

" Brick!"

Before my face mad contact with the pavement, I heard a flash and felt a tug on the collar of my old shirt. I felt arms hold my waist and legs while cradling me as we made flight. My hair was dancing in the wind, as I managed to finally release the breath that was still caught in my throat.

I slowly opened my eyes, and as I did I noticed a pair of eyes the color of a dark, magma red. Their eyes were looking into my own, as I noted a sense of fear and desperation in them. They were hypnotizing yet petrifying and uncomfortable to look at. They were terrifyingly beautiful.

When I noticed I was staring, I felt the heat rise on my cheeks as I turned my head the opposite direction, embarrassed. I heard a scoff coming from the person but ignored it, focusing on the cool breath of the individual go down on my neck as I listened in on their steady breathing. I reluctantly turned my head to get a better look at the being that saved me from certain death.

It was boy, with burning red hair and intense velvet colored eyes. He had a muscular figure with ripping muscles and biceps on his arms. He was dashingly handsome and stunningly rugged. His red hair was long past his shoulders and held in a small ponytail. He wore jeans, and an old hoodie with an obviously overused red cap on his head.

He stopped in the air, turned his head and looked at me with a mischievous glint in his red eyes. He smirked before zooming off extremely fast, causing my grip on him to get stronger. I was screaming at first, but the feel of the wind in my hair and the feeling that I could touch the skies soothed me. It just felt right.

I smiled wide and closed my eyes, enjoying the feel of the skies being just a touch away.

" You never change…" I heard him mutter, which caught my attention and made me tense up and awaken from my dream world.

Did…I hear him correctly? It must have been my imagination…right?

I felt his speed and velocity go down, and see that we were inching closer and nearer to the ground. He landed in a dark, abandoned alley, on a street in the city that I didn't recognize. He put me on the ground, and stared at me sadly, before beginning to walk away out of it.

"Wait!" I screamed at him. He stopped in his tracks, staying put and not turning around. There was an eerie silence before I had the courage to speak up again.

" How do you do fly? Maybe… you…know who I am?" I said my voice rising every time I spoke another word. I felt on the verge of tears, like at any moment they would fall out of my eyes.

We heard sirens go off, and his eyes widened as we heard the sounds of marching monkey guards and soldiers echo throughout the city. He ran up to me and pushed me to the other side of the dark alley.

The sounds of the soldiers were getting closer. He pushed me against the wall, and covered me, putting his hands on the wall, as we were only centimeters apart.

"Are they..."

He shushed me by putting his finger on my lips, easily silencing me from saying another word. We heard the footsteps going farther and farther before they were gone and no longer heard.

" They're gone." You said relieved, looking at me with worry.

" I need an answer."

He stood there quiet, trying to think of the right words to say.

" I do know who you are. But you're not getting anything from me, that's a promise." You said grabbing my waist and pulling me closer to you, as if some strings of destiny were pulling us together.

" It's for me to know and for you to find out." He whispered seductively in my ear, His voice smooth and incredibly irresistible, it sent shivers down my spine.

He backed away, and stared at me again before tugging at the collar of his hoodie taking it off, revealing his ripping muscles and his six-pack. His hat had fallen off and his glistening shaggy red hair was shown. He handed me the hoodie, and told me to put it on.

The hoodie was much bigger on me than I thought it would be. It was sagging on my small figure, and was hanging loosely.

" Try to stay hidden, and whatever you do, don't show them your eyes." He said with authority in his voice that I found strangely attractive, but nonetheless I nodded in agreement.

He stared at the ground for a while, before picking up his red baseball cap and staring at it and me with conflicting emotions.

He walked to me, and put the hat on my head and turning it backwards, while pushing my long red locks in the cap.

" Take care of it. It's special to me." He said while starting to walk out again.

" When will I see you again?" I screamed after him.

" Soon." He muttered, not looking back before running out of the dark and suspicious alley, leaving me alone in it.

Little did I know that my fate was already being decided for me, and that my life was no longer in my hands.

xXBAM! What do you think? I hope you liked it, I tried hard to make it good. BTW, I know it's weird that she is so weak but she doesn't know how tocontrol it. TELL ME IF I SHOULD DO IT IN BRICKS POV. And, I will post another chapter if I get 13 reviews, because I don't know if this story is any good or not! PLEASE REVIEW! Thanks for reading!xX R&R