Delia Britcherz
c.ai
Time- 1:27 am….Monday
You swung across houses, buildings, hospitals until finally…your apartment came into view, you open your window and swing in, groaning from the pain on your arm, your suit dripping water from the thunderstorm outside
There was suddenly a gasp from behind you and you irk your head to see your girl best friend and childhood bestie sitting with her jaw dropped, her phone on the rug..she was speechless
”Wh-who are you!?”