• I OWN THIS STORY AND ITS CHARACTERS!!

    She was ten when this all started. When the law was passed that any human with any sort of weird power is to be executed. She had to watch her mom, dad, brother, friends, and cousins burn at the stake. The people of her country said that ones with supernatural powers are demons, but they were wrong.

    Let me explain how these people got these powers. It usually happened when one had a near death experience. Her family went through a lot of hardships, and the same people who ordered them to be burned were the people who caused these near death experiences. Meaning that they forced these people into having these powers! The amazing thing is that the same law was introduced to the U.N., and they passed it! In the last year she spent in her country, she got the powers… she is the only one who knows how she got them. As soon as she got those powers she left her country. That was only one month before the U.N. passed the law to every country in Europe, and soon the world.
    It’s been five and a half years since then. She has been traveling all through Europe for four and a half years. The things she learned from those years are: 1. Don’t stay in one place for too long. 2. Don’t get too attached. 3. Don’t fall in love or make friends.
    This will be her last month in Europe. She heard that there is an airport in Austria that won’t ask for I.D., and from there she will fly into New York, U.S.A.
    So here is where the story starts. She has just entered Austria….
    “Let’s see…which way…”a brunette with white bangs asked herself as she looked at a wooden map in front of her.
    She was wearing a green zip-up hoody. It had a blue hood, and from the hood a blue stripe goes down the side of each arm, which loops at the elbow. She had black, fingered fighting gloves. Her pants were black with zippers at the knee. (They can magically turn into shorts!) Her shoes were green, black, and white DC Command skate shoes. She was carrying a black side pack and wore goggles around her neck.
    “Okay, I guess I’ll try this wa---“
    “Ahhhhhhh!”
    She turned to see where the scream came from. Then she heard another bloody scream.
    “Is anyone watching…no…good,” she said as a pair of red and black fox ears appeared on top of her head. She closed her eyes to listen, “…” She heard a faint scream.
    It was coming from her right. Her fox ears went away, then she ran to where she heard the scream. It took her a couple of minutes until she saw what the screaming was from.
    There was an attack happening in a little town. She ran closer…then she saw it…pools of blood, some people in the pools…and then she saw who was doing this.
    It was a boy with shaggy-ish black hair, about her age, maybe a year older. He was out of control! He had fangs…huge fangs. Not like vampire fangs; they were more like wolf or dog fangs. His eyes were red with rage as he was chasing a girl and an older woman, maybe the girl’s mom.
    The boy was chasing them on all fours. He had a black tail and a matching pair of dog/wolf ears, and he was wearing a black sleeveless shirt with ripped black cargo pants.
    “Hey!” She whistled to dog boy. “Over here!” She said as she got into a fighting position.
    He came at her like a good dog boy. “Graaahhhhh!” He howled while running at her. Then he jumped high over head. She put on her goggles.
    Then she jumped too and kicked him on the side of his face. It was such a strong kick that it sent him flying into a house, causing a wall to break.
    He stood up, a little dazed from the attack.
    “Who are you?” asked a bystander.
    “I’m saving your butts” said our traveler as she ran to the monster while using a jump kick.
    The monster flew back again.
    “You!” She pointed a finger at the bystander. “Did he have anything wrapped around him that fell off?” She asked while keeping an eye on the monster.
    “Yeah, this” he held out a blue bandanna. “It was around his left wrist.”
    “Thanks.” She grabbed the bandanna and ran to her opponent. She jumped and tackled him to the ground. Then she wrapped the bandanna around his left wrist. He sure gave a struggle, but then he started to calm down, and then he…
    “Aw, great, now that thing passed out!” She said.
    “Please tell us your name so we can reward you with a dinner!” A middle aged man said.
    She turned to him and said, “Just call me Bex,” as she gave him a two fingered salute.
    “Well, Bex, we would love to invite you over to have dinner and drinks with us,” a woman said
    “Sure, I’d love to.” She smiled the best smile she could.
    “You could also stay over if you need a place to stay for the night. It’s the only way to thank you for saving our nephew,” the woman said.
    Bex was shocked. That lady said nephew …that means….
    “Is the law passed here…th-the law for people with powers?” Bex asked.
    “Well, it is, but he is the son of the king of Japan. He is visiting.” the woman responded.
    ‘They still have kings in Japan?’ she thought to herself “Oh…I still can’t stay. I have to cover as much land as possible---”
    Something grabbed Bex's leg. She looked down to see the prince of Japan waking up.
    “Uhhhh….why do I hurt all—arhg!!!”He tried to sit up. Of course that would not be possible after the Bex kick….in the stomach.
    “Prince!” The people beside Bex yelled. “Are you ok?!” They asked in terror…except for Bex.
    “Oh suck it up! Be a man,” Bex said heartlessly. Then she went into her bag, brought out some bandages, and tossed them to him.
    The prince gave her a look which combined ‘wtf’, ‘I was beat by a girl’, and ‘you are cute’.
    Still sitting on the ground with his left arm around his , he said, “I’m Prince Daisuke, Daisuke Tachibanna.” He held out his free hand and gave a princely smile.
    (Bex’s POV)
    He gave me a princely smile and his hand to shake…or so I thought….After I shook his hand, he used me as a crutch! He used me to get him off the ground, then put his arm around my shoulders and said…
    “Since you did this to me,” he gave me a serious look then finished, “you will treat my wounds.”
    Then he smirked at me.
    I was just about to knock him across the face, but then he leaned in to my ear and whispered, “I know you’re a power, I can blame you for these murders…”
    His breath made me shiver.
    I had to agree and tried to give him a dirty look, but my goggles were on so he couldn’t see. Then I said, “Fine…which house.”
    He pointed to the house he broke through when I kicked him. I swear I had a huge anime style sweat drop on the back of my head. “Sorry I broke your…wall…and living room…”
    “It's okay, you did what you had to do.” Said the aunty of Daisuke. “My name is Emmalina.”
    “Cool. Your name means ‘all-containing; universal.’ Am I correct?”I asked to make sure.
    “Yes. You know your names, huh?”Emmalina asked.
    “Yeah, when you travel as much as I have, you learn a lot.” I said, trying to smile.
    “Do you know what my name means?” Daisuke asked.
    “It means…” I closed my eyes to think. “It means ‘Lionhearted,’ right?”
    Everyone looked at me with amazement. “Yes, yes it does. “ They all echoed.
    “Yeah, it does. You do know your names. Now takes me home so you can treat my wounds.” It seemed like he was enjoying this…
    So Daisuke, Emmalina, and I started to walk to the house, which I destroyed. Here comes the guilt. The whole living room was completely messed up when we walked in. I just couldn’t look at it anymore.
    “My room is up there.” Daisuke pointed out, so we started walking up the stairs.
    There were at least seven doors down that hallway alone. Then he pointed at the third door to the right. We walked over and he opened the door since both of my hands were busy holding him up. We walked in and I placed him on an empty chair.
    After I sat him down, I went to my bag, grabbed the bandages, and walked back over to him.
    “Where does it hurt?” I asked.
    He responded with a grunt and pointed to the center of his stomach. I sighed and lifted his shirt up a little to see the damage. This would be the first time I’d ever seen the aftermath of my attacks. When I saw the mark from my kick, my jaw dropped. The bruises…more like scares….were around the stomach...
    “Take your shirt off.” I said. The mark from my kick seemed to have marked his chest, too. I started to bite my lip. He took it off. It was horrible...from his bellbottom it seemed to have spread to his chest. I put my hand on it then I heard a small yelp come from Daisuke.
    “Sorry,” I said softly as I started to bandage his stomach and quickly moved up to the torso. After I was finished with that I went to his closet and grabbed a green button-up shirt for him to wear. I was about to leave when he said…
    “What about my face?” I sighed again and went to look at his face. Again with the smirk on his face. I put a hand under his chin and moved his face to the side.
    (Daisuke’s POV )
    She put her hand under my chin and moved my face to the side. It was getting dark so she finally took off her goggles to reveal her beautiful green eyes. Then she leaned in to get a closer look.


    to be continued.....