Robbery.

MARCEL POV.

I watched as my new mother was burned cruelly under power, hot yellow flames that emitted from the man next to the one holding me. I felt... Surprisingly empty seeing it. My old life, my mother wasn't really someone I had with me due to my fathers over obsessed seriousness towards hunting.

But the times my mother was around, it was the best day of my life. And with this new life I was granted... I had hoped that I would have a chance to experience that again... But, just like before. That was taken away from me due to someone elses actions.

The cold, emptiness I felt slowly started to turn into something else. Anger, hatred, sadness... I don't know but it seems like I have a lot of time to think about it.

"It was needed. She would of went to the police, we don't need more trouble than this simple ass operation was supposed to be." The man holding me spoke. Though, it seemed it was more for his partners assurance rather than his own.

I don't know what this man looks like, or what face he's making, but I have a feeling he enjoyed what he just saw.

"...Whatever." The man replied, his fire dispersing as if it was never there in the first place. The man holding me grunted in response before heading back towards the door, his footsteps light and quick, surprising for someone of his stature.

Big broad muscles clearly visible under his suit, legs wider than my whole childish body and calves filled with strength, more than enough to cave a mans skull in with a single full powered kick... Something I will be able to do later on in my life as I grow.

The two swiftly left the apartment, me still in tow as they ran back into the dark alleyways which seemed a lot darker and ominous do to the night sky and lack of moonlight.

They ran for a little bit, swerving in and out of different paths in these long alleyways. Only speeding up when the sounds of police sirens heading towards the apartment sounded out, getting louder each second.

When the two had finally broken through the alleyways maze, the murmurs of the passing pedestrians were all about the 'break in.' I could tell the two were relieved that the ashes of my late mother were probably blown away into the wind due to the giant hole where a door was supposed to lay.

Guess the weather was in their favor today, huh?

The man holding me began to move once more after sparing me a glance. I tried to make it seem like I was just sleeping, but this man probably knows that I'm awake, but... There's no problem with that... After all, I'm just a baby right?

"Call in. We're ready for evac." The man that had the fire ability called out, his voice barely a whisper but enough for me and his partner to hear. Nodding his head, the man handed me over to the fire man before pulling out...

A Nokia phone?

Um, ignoring that... Wait, surely we aren't that back in time right? I mean, its new york... And it looks new as hell, so...

Is this human trafficking?

Ah hell no.

When that thought crossed my mind, any idea of subtly and information gathering went out the window. I would not be sold as a slave to anybody in this world, hell, just listening to parents instructions irk me.

"Waaaah, Wahh!" I began to cry out and shake cruedly in the mans arms. The one in question was most definetly surprised. My sudden bad behavior mustve been suspicious, but I don't care! Im a baby and I do what I want!

"Quiet it down. We can't afford to mess this up more than we already did." The man with the Nokia phone spoke, waiting for the ringing to finally end, signalling his call went through.

The one holding me didn't do anything to approve of his teammates words. Instead he put two fingers behind my neck and pinched.

And the next thing I knew.

I was asleep.