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Chapter 20 by CrocodileHAZARD CrocodileHAZARD

Escort the lady out of the public eye? Flirt with her? Bask in your victory? Or something else?

Offer to take her somewhere to change.

"Do you need me to drop you off somewhere so you can dry off?" you whisper to her.

She looks at you in surprise before thinking your offer over some.

"My apartment isn't too far from here, think you could get there without anyone following?"

A quick snap of your fingers and the world around you pauses. The only ones left moving are the two of you.

"Amazing..." she breathes out.

Unfortunately, the headache you just managed to tame has struck back with a vengeance.

"Can't... Hold it... For long..." you barely manae to utter. The wonder of her face is replaced with shock and worry.

"S-Straight down Main Street, take a left at Capitol Avenue and keep going till you see the Wesley Garden Apartments!"

With no amount of ceremony, you rush to her destination as quickly as possible. You secure your hold on her as best you can without outright crushing her.

Thankfully, you're a fast runner even without taking your powers into consideration. But 5 minutes of running, with the headache constantly threatening to split your head open from the inside out, is pure agony.

Once you reach the building, she directs you to the fifth floor, and then guides you to her apartment. There are only a handful of other tennants around, but you still take care to avoid them even while you run at top speed.

She pulls out her key, and just as she manages to unlock the door you black out, causing the world to continue moving forward.


When you wake up, you are in a bed. Considering that you can feel a pillow beneath your head, it's a given that your helmet has been removed. But for the life of you, the headache you've been fighting hurts like a bitch and makes thinking virtually impossible.

"Are you alright?"

You're able to combat the pain long enough to focus on the girl whom you saved. She appears worried, but it takes you awhile to answer her.

"Head...Hurts..." is all you're able to get out. She rushes to another room and within a minute your two brings you a glass of water and some aspirins. **** for even some minor relief, you quickly grab the tablets and swallow them instantly before downing half the glass.

It takes awhile, but the edge eventually wears off. You can finally think without your brain protesting the action.

So, you're in the young woman's apartment. Well...what now?

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