Wingless Angel-Chapter 11

Wingless Angel-Chapter 11

Chris P.O.V

"We'll go up first okay?" Silena said, refering to her and Mike.

"No!" Theresa and I said in union.

"I'm sure you guys need some alone time." Mike encouraged.

"Mike, that is not funny." I scowled.

Both of them walked into the elevator, pressed the button and went up. Silena gave us a wave of goodbye before the doors closed. Forcing me to wait with Theresa.

We kept quiet the entire time. I glanced a look at her. Today she was wearing the same boots from yesterday, they were silver like her hair, jeans and a grey t-shirt that hugged her chest a bit too tightly. I couldn't help but notice that she also wore a glove but only her left hand, not her right. But not a single weapon in sight.

"Hey Tessa." I said, breaking the awkward silence.

"What is it?" She asked coldly.

"Don't you have any weapons?"

"Of course I do." She held out her boot, which for the first time I realised that it had glitter on it.

"You boot is your weapon? What do you do? Bedazzle monsters to death?"

She narrowed her eyes at me. "I'm surprise you even know what bedazzle is."

"Well you know me, full of surprises."

She raised her her foot to show me to sole of the boot. "It's celestial bronze tipped. Plus the boots are enchanted to increase my kicking strength. So my kick is like getting hit by a metal baseball bat."

"Deadly and fashionable. Aphrodite would be proud." I said.

Theresa laughed, "Well that not the only weapon I have." She raised her left hand, the glove on it, turned into a metal gauntlet. As far as I know, it was made of steel but the claws on it were Celestial Bronze. Attached to the gauntlet was a chain, that wrapped around her arm and at the end of the chain was a blade, celestial bronze. When not in used it was a put in a sheath at the top of her shoulder.

"That's an interesting weapon." I said.

"Yup, like my boots the gauntlet increases my strenght, the chain pulls monsters close to me, my boots deliver a powerful kick."

"Somehow I can't wait to see you in battle."

"Funny, I feel the same way. I heard your kinda the fighting expert from the twins."

"Yeah, I try my best." I shrugged.

She smiled and waited silently for the elevator. I wondered why we could be good friends for one moment then we would hate each other, in another.

Elevator soon came and we rode it up to the 600 floor of the Empire State Building.

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Archie: Being normal is overrated  06:05, December 22, 2011 (UTC)