Fight?

I can't believe that Aaron had the guts to face me and say such thing towards the person who he has betrayed. My heart wrenched at the thought but my tears never came. Instead in the replacement of it was hatred and bitterness that I never wanted to forgive such brute. I then walked like a boss towards my home or apartment that Tippy saw me but never said anything towards me because thank goodness he knew that I was super upset and disappointed about something but held a concerned face with something warm from his eyes, that he didn't have to say anything. I then brushed past him and hid a slight blush out of embarrassment because I was quite rude towards him even though he never did anything wrong. I favepalmed myself at the thought that I was stupid but can't back out now because I was half way upstairs so...yup I'm baracading the doors and cry myself to sleep. I then stomped towards my room and did so, except crying myself to sleep because a train of thoughts came up again, there were no tears left to cry. I couldn't do that and nothing came out but an upset squeak scream and a groan. I didn't know what to do anymore but be dramatic. So, I walked out to my balcony for the first time and stepped out there for a breathe. I then took a deep breath then deeply sighed with sadness and disgust screwing my eyes as if I was just glaring at anything randomly. Thankfully no one was there to take witness of this.

Ten directions on the floor, I raised my head to the horizon at the the sun, staring at it feeling the jealousy rise in my guts. How could the sun shine brightly in its array like a shining star while my life was so dreary? I then looked down as I sighed. listening to nearby pedofiles walking past the building I was currently living in. I loved the sound of silence in my room no one to interact with and is an advantage that there was no way I could be of any assistance with the people in the middle of the day to be in touch with. I have been working on my own feelings to consider and so that should be my top priority now so I got to think of a way to get information on how to get back home and how to use the necklace that I wore closely to me, for it represented my father's gift for me, for it was my birthday. Used to be, to be exact.

I then found myself fumbling with my necklace. I stared at it, trying to catch anything unusual from it but found nothing. It was still lifeless. I clenched at it trying not to go insane. Depressing thoughts filled my head. The worry of acceptance was engraved in my head like a drill or bullet. Would anyone even accept me of who I am even though I was from another world? Would they love me if I were to stay here for another year until I figure this out, with the necklace. I now have no one to talk to apart from Aaron. He's the only guy I could talk to, about this. But I couldn't face him, not right now, not after he tricked me. Even if he were to be in the good side were evidence needed or expected from him? Of course! Like an enemy trying to convert to good takes time to earn a simple trust. And Aaron here, broke that trust. Who was he, really? Some kind of molester or something? What was his family hiding? Why even bother to place a tracker? And more importantly, who is going to help me through this and not think differently of me? UGH! I seriously need help. A small ball at the corner of the wall caught my eye. I then walked up to it and picked it up with no emotion. I was sick and tired of being alone without anyone to help me through this insanity. I groped the ball with anger rising within me as if I was about to deflate the sphere with one hand. I then squeezed it the more. I then glared at the wall to my left but then a small conscious told not to throw it there so I turned around and threw the ball with a strong motion, with a disappointing grunt, that you could have seen fire surrounding the small ball. The ball then pounded onto the wall but changed course as it bounced the other way hitting the door which eventually bounced onto the wall to my right, almost hitting the window, then slowed its speed when it made direct contact on the floor bouncing, getting its usual bounce like how you would bounce a basketball. I was surprised I didn't scream through it all. I was in so much pain that I regretted nothing. I missed my mom and dad already. All I had was a mark for my dad. This special gift. How do I find a way to get out from here? If only I could die right now. Anger flaring in my soul and maybe my eyes as I captured myself in the mirror and saw my eyes seeing a different girl. I seemed to be more independent. Especially the power I surprisingly have right now, that I didn't need anyone to help or save me. I need a change in character, I need to be mysterious so that no one would ask for now. I couldn't face anyone right now. I can't have much contact with anyone here yet.

So I got to it and used the new bought clothes to dress me better than all my other clothes and wore them in happiness. I'm now doing this for my good right now. I have to find a way in my own, now. Hopefully that would work, though. Making a way to my door a spiteful knock vibrated on the wooden panel, that it reached across the floor, sending the vibration up my spine, sending me chills or I guess it's just the cold. Wait...it wasn't cold in temperature within this room. So, why do I feel like, I shouldn't open the door? So I quickly locked and barracaded the door then bolted towards the window balcony. I looked down, making sure no one was watching me of what I was about to do. So, I scanned the area swiftly and saw that I had the all clears, as I then leaped up the railing and caught my hands onto the edge of the roof and swung myself onto the roof, making a dash to the other side of the building none stop. I then heard mad footsteps, tapping behind me with noises of panting but I kept at my pace without breaking a sweat. My parents taught me well and boy, was this thrilling! At the same time it felt uncomfortable since this never happened in my everyday life. I got fueled up with all the anger and mustered up the courage to do this once in a lifetime scenario. I jumped the highest jump because of the speed I going and so it felt like a plane, after rolling its wheels at a maximum speed it could then launch itself into the air so like me I litterally launched myself to the air and made it to the other roof without falling and so it gave me the better veiw to see my opponent. So, I turned around and saw that my gut feeling was right. It was my enemy. The same guy who barged into my room in the other world. Wait. So how did he come here? I thought until something clicked in me. Aaron. This can't be! Did he tell this guy to come chase me? If he did then I am angered. I cannot give up this gift. It chose me for some reason. So I have to persevere. Everything right now is in peices that the puzzle is not even clear of what I was supposed to do but I know one thing and that is to survive. But it seems like I'll be having more encounters with these men. If I am not too careful.

I then got out of my thoughts and came back to reality and saw my opponent and saw that he wore the mask over his whole face, had razors attached to him having a few metals as armours, but had this princely smile. I can tell he must be, some handsome guy where he came from. I then got ready my stance to face him.

"ah, looks like you know who you are fighting against." He smugged geering at me. I snarled at him.

"Maybe back down if you don't want me to bite you!" I blurted out harshly, seeing his smile turn upside down.

"You clearly do not know who you are fighting against." He replied.

"Oh yeah, how about you or your men tried to sneak in on me to get my necklace in my room?" I crossed my arms while having my defences up.

"Ha, my men are puny I'll admit, but not as strong as me! And, I will never give up on the goal that I have in mind!" He snarled and yelled at me as he took closer steps toward me almost turning a walk to stride and a stride to a run. I, ont the other hand, waited for nothing as I sped towards him with lightning speed and punched his guts, though he wasn't fully off balance, but he was trying, as he attempted to punch my side but I dodged it. I then ran from him at full speed making him wanting to run at me, to land a punch on me too screaming profanities at me but I then kept at pace but then wanted to make a quick skid across the roof and ran back at him. Closer and closer we got, each at full speed.

"You trying kill yourself? I'm all in!" He said having a creepy grin on his face thinking he'd win but what caught him off guard was what I was about to do. As I ran further up to him, I quickly and frantically dived through his legs, then using my trustee jump rope looped it around the man's ankle and finally got him off balance.

"I never said I had a death wish." I said as I finally panted heavily. "One thing I liked about this fight was that you put up a better fight than the rest." I said when I finally kicked him on his face knocking him out cold, and tied him up with a death groped rope around him like it would strangle someone since this was so tight on him. I then quickly took off his mask which then made me muffle a scream as I put my hands to my mouth. It was that boy. I then used the last of my strength to pick him up and bring him to my apartment for the cops to come and take this scandel to jail.

When I was at home again, I called the police. Thankfully the man was knocked out cold or I would have to put up with a loud mouth. After that call they were on their way, which gave me a better moment to describe this lad in front of me. I did say he had that handsome smile but never had that feeling for him though, thankfully, but also he had that dyed hair on him though. It was light blue plus it was like a bird's nest and had amazing freckles with fair skin with perfect embodyment but had an intention. It seems tho that he was also out for my dad's gift. I then saw his appearance and clothes. Besides the fact it was all black there were some details that added flash and color, like a purple key chain filled with interesting embossed keys, and a white water bottle underneath the heavy vest he wore. I then saw that he had a gun and realised he was going easy on me since he, never once pulled a gun out straight away. I realised my life was in his hands but was showed me mercy. This guy seems to be more of a street fighter, I guess. Judging by his body he worked out more than what professional fighters would work out at. I then felt sorry for him. What was his name?

The cops came as I tried to make myself look decent enough, not to look like I came out from a fight, as I made my way towards the door. Duke Detain as always but with someone else. And I knew him but I don't think he knows anything about me, but only remembered as the girl with no police work or anything but knew her goal. It was Chase McCane.

"Hello! We heard your call and have come to take the man of whom you say the scandel?" Mr. Chase replied filling the awkward moment with introduction of why they came which I knew but I don't know seeing these new faces again in person just has its way of making me speechless.

"Uh, oh, yeah. Here." I spoke coming back to my senses, as I gave them the beat up man still knocked it cold. "Is it alright if I could come with you guys to the station? I want to learn more about this guy and look out for my safety." I said bluffing my way around them to get to know my nemesis better. Those men, just keep coming towards me, don't they. Why? When I waited for both their answers, their mouths were agape and their eye bulging out as if they ware getting out of their sockets.

"Who, taught you?" Chase asked in contemplation, while Duke tried to think of ways to answer for me, but I managed to answer Chase better, I guess.

"Um, I would want to keep it low key for now but I'll just say I learned alot from my parents who are not typically here." I said as I fessed up to them but not telling them about the main reason, why. Chase then made a crossing of arms gesture, but put his top hand under his chin, thinking deeply, while Duke came into the room picking up the blue haired, boy.

"You know, you kind of look familiar to me. I don't know why but it seems I knew your dad." Chase blurted out, as I choked in my own saliva and believe me it was quite painful but the thing that was added to it was the thought of Chase having of seeing my dad. Now it was my turn to look shocked. Eyes wide open too to it as well.