***
"Lena!"
Lena turned over her shoulder, and immediately a big smile shot across her face as though she had just won the lottery.
"Hello, Lena" Malik greeted, running up beside her. Lena looked over, and nodded curtly. "Hello yourself Malik" she replied, teasing him. They were juniors at their school and Malik hated it. He'd stated many times before that getting older and growing up wasn't his idea of fun. Malik loved to act immature, especially towards Lena. He loved to try and tick her off. Lena would never admit it, but while she pretended to be irritated, his attention towards her was certainly welcome.
"So are we still up for that night of mad, passionate sex?" he said grinning like a little boy. Lena blinked and slapped his shoulder hard. "No you pervert!" she said smiling then added with a saucy grin "Besides...I doubt you'd last two minutes you little boy"
Malik's jaw dropped open. "Bitch" Malik shot, grabbing her hands. Lena laughed and looked into his eyes. "Well, you know it's true..."
"You still want me " Malik countered. Lena shook her head. "So what are you doing after school?"
"I've got to go buy groceries" Malik said flatly, looking away. The idea obviously didn't thrill him. Lena watched him closely, studying the figures of his face. Sometimes Malik reminded her of a little boy trapped in a seventeen year old's body. He was very handsome with his light brownish red hair and intense hazel eyes.
"Why are you staring Lena?" he grinned and added "Cause I'm so sexy?"
"Please...not at all..." she said with a brief eyeroll, even though she doubted the truth behind that answer.
"Ah well for that, you can walk home alone. Later Lena"
Lena sighed and waved weakly, always a bit sad to see him go. Lena glanced at the sky for a moment. "An end to another day..."
***
Lena stepped off the bus slowly, glancing around the street. It was about five now.
Lena lived in a small house, with her father who was rarely ever home. She'd lived happy with both of her parents for a while, but her mother had died when she was young, about four. She vaguely remembered her mother and what she did remember was that she was very beautiful. However one day her mother had simply never returned. Her father never talked about it, only saying that 'mommy was gone.' That was about the time he'd start leaving for big business trips. He use to leave her with money and a sitter to watch over her, but as she got older he'd leave her alone with enough money to get by with while he was gone. She might as well lived alone anyway. The walk home was long and it was the worst. It always gave Lena time to reflect on her thoughts. That alone could be dangerous. It'd either result in severe depression for the rest of the day or she would somehow feel enlightened.
Which brought her to the thought of her life as a whole, for some reason. She thought of all the factors. Her parents, Malik, Hannah and her little groupies, school, everything. One thought seemed to stick...Malik...
"Hi there!" someone called out.
"Huh?" Lena looked over. She saw a small girl standing there. The girl was incredibly cute and Lena tried to determine what age she was. She looked about thirteen or fourteen but her demeanor and features made her seem about eight. She wore a white button up tank top and blue jean shorts.
"You're going to help me" she said matter of factly, giggling sweetly. Lena couldn't help but smile. "Oh really?" she asked amused.
The girl then glared, but Lena wanted to run over and squeeze her cheeks. She looked too adorable.
"I sense a great energy coming from you and so you're coming with me" she stated as if she were the superior in their situation.
"Is that so?" Lena asked, on the verge of laughing. The girl glared as if able to read Lena's expression. "That's it...time to come with me savior!" she screamed and snapped her fingers. A whirlwind seemed to surround Lena as if from the sky. Lena stumbled back and jumped, shocked. The wind become more fierce and felt like a tightening grip around. Lena struggled fiercely as a first instinct. Her muscles burning to break free.
"Ah so you wish to struggle! That's not very niiiice of you" she said with a childlike giggle, as if playing a game, and held out her hand. Small petals seemed to float about in the wind, lightly nicking Lena's skin. Lena cried out.
"Gotcha now!! Wee! I did good!!" Spring gloated and felt her cheeks flush red in excitement. Now she'd show them all she was very capable indeed.
***
Lena felt her strength giving out as she struggled. Her fight had weakened and the wind seemed to be coursing through her body, sucking out any of her remaining energy. She was going to die.
That was her first thought.
"Looks can be deceiving, eh Lena?" her mind scolded her. Ira winced as the petals made small nicks, the size of paper cuts, in her skin. No one could save her now. She felt blackness begin to take over her.
"Malik..."
Episode 3: The Real Savior? Mystery Revealed?