Who is this guy?!?!?

***THEN***

Voice- "HEY, PUT THAT DOWN!?!?"

I turned around and looked at this really tall Dark haired guy, with lip and ear piercings. He wore a fall colored flannel jacked with a grey hoodie sowed on with a navy shirt and black ripped jeans. His shoes were All Star High tops. He Looked at me with anger in his eyes. "Put it down" I put the album down. He walked up to me and grabbed both my hands with one of his and then his other hand went on my neck.

Voice- "Who the hell are you?"

***Now***

MAZIKEEN'S POV:

I looked at the guy. I was not sure what to do. "What do you mean Who am I, This is Supposed to Be MY ROOM, AND MY ROOM ONLY. NOT some lame ass guy and mine." I rolled my eyes at him and crossed my arms. If he is acting tuff then so must I! The guy looked me up and down. Like he was trying to figure me out or something. He got closer to me, I started backing up. Until I hit the wall, he puts on of his hands on the wall leaning on it. I was being blocked by his arm on one side and there was a container on the other. I didn't know what to do. So I flash my greenish tint laser eyes at him, as I did that I could see the creppy smile appear upon his face. not sure why but I don't really care, "What you smiling bout creepo?!?"

he chuckled, "Nothing, nothing. just the fact that you think that cute little flash of light would scare me." My a grey started to grow inside me, I wanted to through him out a window and see if he turns into a pancake when he hits the ground.

He moves a strained of my hair behind my ear, I laser past his head onto my board that was never removed. His reaction changed from Smiling to what looked like lust. I feel like I should be leaving. I go under his arm and make a run for the door, but he grabbed my arm and thew me into the bed. pining me down. He laid on top of me and both his hand held my arms down. I kept looking at the door, the door started to close on it's own. I could hear and feel him chucking. I don't know what this guys deal is but I will not take it.

He ties my hands together with the weirdest rope ever, I couldn't get out of it. "What the fick man, what is this?!?." I looked h in the eyes and for the first time I recognized those eyes. I haven't seen then since I was 7, it was the night I didn't want to remember. but I still remember it, back then I never spoke about him to anyone not even in my mind. This is the guy I spent most of my nights with while I was in the woods, way before I meet the Doctor. His name is Terrell Winchester

Terrell Jax Winchester

Age: 29

Place of birth: unknown

Family: Unknown

Birthday: January 24

information: Metahuman, metagenes were mutated two months after Mazikeens metagenes were mutated.

I can't believe this, it's been years and he found his wasly back to here, to me. to the exact moment I left him the last time. I was 15 when I last saw him. it was in the village, I tried to ignore him. but he was the cause of most of the problems there. At least he hasn't recognized me then and now.

TERRELL'S POV:

I looked at the girl, not knowing who she is but knows she is familiar. Or close to someone I used to know and love. But who, who could this girl remind me of and why now?

I must find out. "Who are you, I will not ask again?"

the girl looked at me from my bed, "Does it even matter who I am?" she looked up at the rope. I knew what she was going to do, I went over quickly and covered her eyes with goggles I used to use for a girl when she was learning how to use her powers. I miss that kid, I hope she is okay...