Who are you?

Boom Boom Boom

My fist repeatedly landed on the poor punching bag, dust flying around haphazardly.

This was a form of stress relief for me, when I was angry sad or just feeling any serious emotion, I would look for something to punch, it wasn't the healthiest habit but I preferred it to smoking or drinking.

When I tried drinking, I woke up the next day under a bridge in a wedding dress with no recollection of the night before, and smoking is too harsh for me I prefer to get second hand smoke, although the pathogens that came out of the smoke from someone else is unhygienic.

Gold eyes flashed before my eyes at the thought of smoke, gritting my teeth, I stepped back and twisted my body to give him(it) a roundhouse kick

BANG!!

She didn't notice that the gym had become silent after that last hit and people shuddered in fear.

Stranger: what happened to her, did she break up with her boyfriend

Where is the justice... People eyed the 5'5 girl with black hair reaching above her waist staring angrily at the punching bag with red eyes... wait RED EYES... *rubs eyes* maybe it's the lights

The muscle men looked at their muscles and felt like they had been lied to, but they if that little girl with any muscles could have such strength then they were a lie.

While the men that had girlfriends there with them suddenly felt fear in their hearts suddenly too scared to look them in the eye

Without Katrina knowing she had been the cause of several people getting married that year.

...

Sweat dripped down from Katrina's head slowly unto her lashes, she blinked to get rid of it but only made it worse, as the saltiness of her sweat caused a mild sting to her eyes.

Her mind drifted to a year ago

**********

My mind was blank, I didnt think, i couldn't think, only the feeling of my heavy body woke me up from the darkness.

The smell of disinfectant wafted into my nose and I restrained the shiver that ran through my spine, my eyelids flickered trying to open.

With the little strength I had I pried it open, but after all my hard work of trying to open my eyes, the bloody thing slammed shut again because of the bright light I gritted my teeth but stayed still.

"What happened to me" I whispered to no one particular

"You rushed to your death that's what happened"

Hearing a foreign voice in my room, my lazy eyelids jumped open making my eyes connect with a pair of golden eyes, I wondered if he was like me my mind went to my eyes that we're special for some reason.

His eyes were filled with sarcasm as he looked condescendingly at me, "Shouldn't you learn how to cross the street before leaving your house little girl"

Me"...." what a poisonous tongue for such beautiful eyes

I said nothing I guess it was partly my fault but I refused to admit it, I turned to my left ignoring him, sitting on the window sill, is saw a beautiful woman who seemed to be in her early twenties looking outside at the view my mouth parted the window was opened causing a breeze to flow into the room moving the woman's hair slightly but even though her hair now looked awkward it still made her beautiful as if noticing my gaze, what the hell is she from some kind of Disney movie or what?

She turned to look at me, beautiful violet eyes looking to me curiously.

I smiled awkwardly she had caught me, I felt like dying right now.

She looked shocked for a moment staring at me like she had seen a new creature.

Ah she thinks I'm a pervert now, how could I upset this beautiful goddess, Ah heaven have mercy.

My eyelid twitched involuntarily and I smiled again before turning back to the beautiful eyed man who was talking to a doctor that appeared from thin air.

I didnt really notice his features before but now I looked at him well, he looked exactly like the woman's from earlier it seems that they are related.

I felt like eating a handkerchief, where did my beauty go, when they were sharing beauty in heaven did they have to take it all and leave nothing for people like me.

Ah So not fair, I want a refund I stood on that line waiting like other people.

A flick to my forehead woke me up "Hey what are you day dreaming about, your heart beat is beating faster"

I pursed my lips but said nothing, "Is she your sister?" I asked looking to the woman that now stood next to him, something about her was off, but I just couldn't put my finger on It.

The man became shocked his mouth parted, she looked to the woman, then to me then the woman repeating his actions multiple times.

I became awkward, it seemed I asked a wrong question again, "Sorry" I murmured.

It seems I got it wrong maybe they were distant cousins or something.

"You.." he said pointing at me his hand shivering, I closed my eyes waiting to be berated, but what he said next shocked me.

"You can see my mother?"

Mother? my mind blanked ignoring the other things he said, 'MOTHER?!'

I looked to the woman then to the man, I almost felt pity for her, what exactly did she go through to have such an old son, he was probably older than me by at least 3 or 4 years, while his 'Mother' looked younger than him

Or maybe she was just one of those women with magic a aging powers

Without stopping my mouth I asked " My goddess,have you found the fountain of youth, could you share a little with this poor mortal"

I tried clasping my hands together, but the IV restricted my movement so all I could do was pout making the goddesses to laugh softly. my ears twinkled such a beautiful woman.

OH MY GOD AM I GAY（・∀・）

I turned to the woman again her smile rendering my thoughts useless

Yes for her I am willing,(╥_╥)

"Little girl I like you" she said patting my head softly.

I smiled, thank God she didnt take offense.

"Its settled then.." the ignored man said clasping his hand together "....You will be my wife"

I said nothing gaping like a fish "The hell..."

**********

That was our first meeting and when I look back to that moment a smile couldn't help but spread on my face.

My eyes changed into a melancholic ocean blue as I punched the bag again.

Punching Bag:o(╥﹏╥)o

I stepped back a little twisting my body once again for a kick, but before it could connect, the bag disappeared replaced by a familiar face, and before I could stop it, he was sent backwards.

BAM

I hissed indirectly feeling the pain of the poor man.

'Oh that's gotta hurt'