It was around the end of June. Despite it being around eighty degrees out, I had on a long sleeve shirt, black jeans, and black combat boots. Le@ and I were walking around town. She persuaded me to leave my home. She thought it would help with getting rid of my depression.
"Why do you always wear long sleeve shirts and jeans?" Le@ broke the silence. She stopped walking and scanned my outfit. "And how are you not sweating?"
"I dunno... I never liked exposing my arms and legs." I shrugged lightly. "And I'm not hot. I don't really-" I was cut off by a male voice.
"LE@!" the teenage boy ran over, standing in front of us. He had black hair and pale skin, much like me. "Le@, I nee-" He looked at me and seemed to forget what he needed. "Uh... Hello..."
"Hi..." The sudden awkwardness made me blush. "I'm Vik..." I smiled softly.
"I'm Hawk..." He smiled.
"Don't worry Vik. He's Irken." Le@ said with a grin.
I smiled brightly. "That's great!"
Hawk and I spent the next few minutes talking, telling each other about ourselves. Le@ had walked off, grinning evilly.
"Oh. I'm also half Dark Angel." Hawk cracked his knuckles, as if he was expecting Vik to attack him for that.
I turned away from him... I clenched my fists and grunted softly. My demon wings grew from my back, stretching out to their full length, as well as my demon tail from my waist. I heard him gasp... Then chuckle.
I turned and looked at him, tilting my head. "What?"
"That won't be a problem..." He grabbed my wrist and started walking.
When his hand came in contact with my arm, I started blushing, and my heart started pounding... I don't know why it did though....