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Chapter 17 (Dougie's P.O.V.)
"You can't do that!" I yelled, not only surprised the people around me but, me as well. "She's a human being!"
"She's dangerous." The Martian responded.
"So? She has the same needs as us. She has the same feelings as us!"
"I do not have feelings."
"Well good for fucking you!" I yelled at him. Then I turned my attention to Batman. "When the four of us became superheroes, you put me in charge of the team. As the leader, I reject the option."
"This is an order!" Superman said from behind him. I only glared at him. I never really liked the Kryptonian alien.
"No Kent." Superman looked at Batman like he was mad. "He's right. He's the leader; he chooses who's in his team and who's not. That goes for as well as what happens to his teammates and the consequences." A smiled formed on my face. "This meeting is adjourned." Batman exited the area with Wonder Woman right behind him. Superman sighed and then followed, along with Martian Man-hunter.
"Dougie…that was bold of you." Carried finally spoke up.
"Yeah. Thank you so much for helping!" Keeley added. I didn't say anything. Without excusing myself, I left my friends.
"Hey Dougie!" Harry called.
"Just let him go." I heard Catherine tell him.
I traveled through the metal halls again. I was checking in every room for Delia. She wasn't even in her own room, which was still trashed. I was about to give up on my search for her until I heard the sound of someone beating a punching bag I the last room I past, the Training Room.
I pressed the green button on the wall, beside the door, and the metal door slid open. There Delia wore a tight pair of black workout shorts and a black bra. I had to admit, she looked blood fit, especially with her nearly visible abs.
She didn't notice me come in and continued beating the punching bag. I walked up behind her, making sure she wouldn't hit me. But just as I stood in my spot, I noticed her long dark brown ponytail whip around her head and then a gloved hand came flying at me.
I immediately sidestepped, dodging the hit. I clasped my hand over her wrist and flipped her over my back and then she fell to the floor. She looked up at me with a bewildered look.
"What was that for?"
"You're the one who threw the punch!" I said as I stuck my hand down for her to take.
She stared at my hand. From the look on her face it was like my hand was covered in some gross substance. She looked up at me…or at least…glared at me and then took it, allowing me to help her up.
"Go clean up. We need to talk."
(Delia's P.O.V.)
Without Dougie giving me a straight answer, I finally went to my room and showered. I was hoping after working off some of my steam, my random strength would have disappeared.
I changed into some distressed blue jeans, a black cami, and a tight teenage mutant ninja turtles sweatshirt. I let my wavy hair lay on my back freely. Then I applied some eyeliner and mascara before meeting Dougie.
When I opened the door to my room, Dougie was leaning against Carrie's bedroom door, across from my room. When he looked up at me and I noticed his eyes widened and then return to their regular size as he leaned away from the door. I even took note at how mysterious his blue-green eyes really were.
"Ready?" He asked. I nodded and we began walking through the floating building in silence.
I was getting annoyed of the silence and decided to disrupt it.
"So what did you need to talk about?" He didn't answer right away so I looked over at him.
He was glaring at the ground. It was like he didn't know what to say.
"You…they…I …I don't know how to explain…"
"Well explain." He sighed and stopped walking. He looked to his left where a window looked out to space and walked over to it.
"The hot shots of this place…found out about your little fit. They thought it would be a good idea to…contain you." He said as he continued to look out the window.
"WHAT?"
"I told them no." I immediately calmed down. "I wasn't going to let them do that. You're friends would be hurt and you're also a teammate…" He looked at me with those mysterious blue-green eyes. "…plus…I'm so attracted to you, I could never allow them to board you up."
"You're…what!" He laughed at himself.
"I know it's silly but…" He rubbed the back of his head. "…every time I try to do something with you in the room…I just go crazy. I can't think straight and have to make sure I don't embarrass myself in front of you. Sometimes…I'm afraid I'll do something to you…like what I almost did in the sun room." He then fell silent.
So…an actual decent guy loves me…
"Then do it." He looked straight at me with a bewildered look. "Kiss me." His face softened and he looked down at the floor.
I took that as the idea he didn't want to. I just looked down at the floor too and noticed his feet take a couple steps towards me. His hands were suddenly placed on the wall, placed next to both sides of my head. I looked up and his eyes were covered by is obvious dyed brown hair, then he looked up and our eyes locked onto each other. Then his lips grazed my lips, ever so gently, and my eyes fluttered closed.
He continued to tease me until his lips finally crushed mine. The kiss was somewhat gentle yet somewhat rough. His lips were so soft and the way his tongue explored inside my mouth made my knees shake. I could feel the sparks between us.
He removed his left hand from the wall and placed in on my waist. He pulled me closer to his body, making the kiss even more heated.
Then I realized something. For once, I felt so weak in his arms. I even tried to make sure my claws wouldn't react, but I didn't need to. For once…I felt like an actual human in his arms…
