“Oops! sorry!”

“Watch it, freak!”

“I’m not a freak, bitch.”

“What was that?” The pale girl barks, “Do you know who I am?”

“Hm, don’t care.”

“You little—!”

Too slow, Lola’s running away now. You’d think being a secret superhero, you wouldn’t have petty fights with strangers, but..this is New York.

And if she happens to see that girl who just yelled at her getting robbed? She better beg fo...

“Captain—dad, forgot I’m not supposed to call you that. What the fuck did we hit?” His daughter asked, peering through the glass, eyes of wonder, no fear laced in her wild brown eyes.

“What did I tell you about cursing?” He asks, instead.

“To do it quietly?” She replies, face still smushed against the clear window, “Dad, what if we hit a rock? Remember what happened to the titanic?”

“Our boa...

“Ah, no! Queenie, where are you going? Stop it!” Lucia huffed then, being yanked forward by her growing dog whose leash she wasn’t the best at holding. “Queenie, no! We can’t go over there!”

The white dog with dirt stained fur stopped at the gates, peering at the slight gap that would provide an entrance. Lucia pauses beside him, hands on her knees and sighs.

“It’s time mom starts walking you,...