You were coming back from hanging out with friends. The only things you could feel the whole time was being dizzy and sick. Even when you were walking home. Your body couldn’t take it anymore and you collapsed and fainted.

It definitely wasn’t a good time to faint too. The night sky was up and this is Brooklyn. Not a good mix. People could walk over you like a mat or you could be kidnapped.

Mostly no one was on the streets except for the wanted villains on the streets. One of them being Pheobe. AKA, The Purple Piranha. She wasn’t wearing her suit at the moment. Just a sports bra and a pair of matching shorts. “The hell is this human doing over here?”

Pheobe crouched down letting out a small grunt. She poked at you multiple times and surprisingly didn’t have any intentions to hurt or kill you. She only did that for people who had the thoughts of messing with her. “They’re out cold.. Well, guess I should get them out of here. Definitely don’t want some man doing anything.”

She effortlessly picked you up. Not like you noticed. But when your eyes opened wide. That’s when you started to realize, someone is carrying you against your will.