Head home

I hadn't the slightest clue where Frieghttrain had run off to so I figured there was no sense and going after him. I would just be running around like a chicken with my head cut off. I went over to where my hoody had been thrown only to find it had been ripped to shreds. Frieghttrain must have yanked it right off my body. I tossed it aside. Just another piece of garabage for the ally.

I sulked back to my car and drove home. SO much for the heroic debute of Gold Vixen. Tomorrow night I was going to come back to this area and get back at that thug. It was the dead of night when I got back to my apartment so I could slip back into my place without anyone noticing. As I entered my apartment, I took off my mask and discarded my belt. My head was still aching. I needed a hot shower and a good nights sleep.

My thoughts where interupted as the door to my apartment suddenly burst open and in walked Freighttrain. I staired at him with a horrified expression. I hadn't even considered that he was still watching me. I had lead him to my home. He gave me a wicked smile "S'up legs." I made a dive for my belt but before I could reach it, a huge hand clamped over my face and I felt myself thrown off my feet. I flew through the air until I hit a wall. I fell to the floor in agonizing pain. I started to cry as I heard thumping feet approach me. "What's the matter Legs? You where a lot tougher in the ally."

I looked up at him with pleading eyes. "I'm sorry. Please just leave me alone. I promise you won't see me again." He smiled "I bet I won't." He then bought his hand and started stroking my hair. "But I think you owe me something for my troubles." He then grabbed a handful of my hair and started dragging me towards the bedroom. I screamed in pain as I thrashed to get free but it was no use. I would have **** but to endure what was sure to be a horrible night.

You've been exposed and abused