Katrina's POV

I. Am. Livid.

That type of anger, where you can literally see all the evil and painful things you want to inflict on someone else.

The kind of pissed where I find it completely possible to brutally murder someone and then take full responsibility for that shit when the police show up, because you want the world to know your accomplishment.

My eyes glared hell into the side of Rhett's ugly ass face.

I could just see my foot crashing into Rhett's windpipe at world breaking speed, and watching him fall to the ground in pain as he gasped for air and gripped his throbbing throat.

Then I'd continue to stomp the shit out of his cocky ass.

"You do realize that I can hear all of your thoughts" Rhett's annoying, cocky little ass smirked over at me as he sat directly in front of me.

His silver eyes swimming as his creepy ass eyes stay tuned on me.

Choke.

Die.

Burn.

Cry, you luscious haired mother fucker.

He leaned forwards slightly, his eyes alight with amusement, before he brings his finger to pluck the strands of his hair, "Luscious? I'm trying this new conditioner out, it has coconuts in it" he muttered.

My left eye twitched.

Fucking Supers and their egotistical, self center, self loving, asses.

I'm so fucking tired of living in a damn Marvel comic book.

His deep chuckle sounded through the air, "I'm offended, Katrina, is that really what you think of me?" he mocked. "This really is for your own good ... that and every other Super in the universe" he continued as he looked over at me. He was dressed in relaxed fitting black jeans and a green bomber jacket, looking comfy as he leaned back into his plush seat. "Interesting ... am I more Iron Man or Captain America in the Marvel comic book, known as your life. I feel like I give off more of a Captain America, helping vibe, you know, too good for the world around me" he continued.

I grab that never ending, pulsing form of power inside of me, pulling it up, letting it weave around my body, before fighting around my mind.

Rhett cocked an eyebrow, "are you giving me the silent treatment?" he pouted, "or should I say, silent-silent treatment, since you know the whole" he waved his finger around his mouth, "incident" he winced.

Yes, ladies and gentleman, I Katrina 'Unlucky as Hell' Lynn Justice, was tied up on a plane for the second time in my short span of a life.

But this time, I've been upgraded from just being bound, to now officially being bound and gagged on a flight.

Rhett narrowed his eyes at me, "I can still feel your emotions ... wow ... didn't know murder could be an emotion" he muttered before leaning back slowly into his seat.

Want to know the fucking icing on this shitty ass cake that is being force fed to me?

"Rhett, leave her be, she's obviously distressed" that voice that made me want to gather all the vomit in the world and then shove it into his face sounded out, making me physically sick as the anger racked through my body.

Daniel's hideous face was shoved in a large book, that he didn't pull his eyes away from as he spoke.

But wait for it, because thats not the fucking cherry on top.

Guess.

"I think that this is the only time I've actually enjoyed her presence" that other soul sucking voice added in.

Guess.

Guess who else would be in my own personal hell as the fucking cherry on top.

The fucking Mermaid.

I glared holes into that little puffer fishes ugly ass head, as he smirked back at me.

If only you could drown a fish.

Why am I so quiet, you ask?

Well, Ladies and Gentlemen, that answer can be found from the rope that is keeping my hands bound and the fucking tape that is pressed nice and hard to my mouth.

Why is this happening to me, you ask?

Because my name is Katrina 'Un-fucking-lucky' Lynn Justice, and I cannot fucking win to save my life.

So now for the second time in a row, and for the second time in my short twenty years old of life, I find myself on a fucking airplane tied up.

But I've officially leveled up to not only being bound, but now gagged.

And not only that, but I was on a plane with the three people I'd rather strangle myself than be in a confined space with.

"Katrina, honey, are you comfortable?"

Make that fucking four.

Riley came strutting from the back of the plane to sit calmly across the isle from me and directly in front of Daniel, who was sitting next to the Mermaid.

I glared at Riley's annoying face and her red dress than matched the red shirt of Daniel.

"You know, glaring at us like that isn't going to make this situation any better" Daniel's crying cat voice sounded out.

The rage that hissed down my spine was unreal.

If only my hands could reach his thick neck and then snap it like a twig.

"Love, if you keep looking like that, that evil look will be stuck on your face forever" Rhett's mocking voice tutted.

Suck a dick.

And tell all your friends that too, except the mermaid. He can suck an octopus.

I quickly throw the wall back up in my mind, before glaring at Rhett who looks highly fucking amused at my horrible situation.

"Announcement. PSA, Katrina wants us all to know that we can, and I quote, suck a dick, except the mermaid. She says you can suck an octopus" Rhett finishes as everyone turns and gives me a dead look.

Mermaid glares, "I'm not a fucking mermaid".

My eyes roll into the back of my head as I look at his little annoyed face.

I wish I could stomp it.

With heels on.

Rhett leans forwards, "okay, now that you're up and at it, I guess we can take the tape off" he sighs before quickly ripping my upper lip off.

I wince as I try to choke down the words I want to fling in Rhett's dumbass face.

I grit my teeth as I turn and look at the group of do-gooder misfits I'm stuck with, "what. The. Fuck" I growl at them.

The mermaid sends me an annoying ass smirk, while Rhett tries to cover his smile up.

"Katrina, calm down-" Daniel starts in that stupid commanding voice he has, that just demands that everyone listen to him because his moral compass pointing straight up his ass, north.

My eye twitches, "if you tell me to calm down again, I'm going to suck all the power out of this plane and make it nose dive into the ground, where we will all blow the fuck up and die" I hiss.

"You wouldn't" Carson growled.

I narrowed my eyes, "I've got nothing to lose, try me bitch".

"Katrina, please stay cal-"

"SAY CALM! I DOUBLE DOG DARE YOUR CAPE WEARING ASS TO SAY THAT FUCKING WORLD IN MY PRESENCE ONE MORE DAMN TIME!" I snapped.

Silence.

"Now you four turd bitches, I demand that you tell me where you are kidnapping me to, and why, and which one of you assholes roofied my fucking mint chocolate chip ice cream?" I growled.

"I had the great pleasure of drugging you" Carson smirked.

"You sick son of a bitch. My fucking ice cream?" I hissed at him.

His smirk only grew, "not my fault you're a fat ass".

"Come say that to my face you water breathing bitch".

"I should have drowned you" he snapped back.

"You almost did, dumbass. Now, where and why the fuck am I on a plane with you four testicles?" I yelled at them.

I had just been sitting there on the couch watching my daily dose of reality TV after snooping through everything that Rhett owned. I was shoveling my mint chocolate chip ice cream down my throat at neck breaking speeds, when all of a sudden my eyes crossed and I remember falling face first to the hard floor.

Now I am here.

Depressing on every level.

Rhett smirked, "its time to carry out our plan" he stated simply, like that explained the reason I was drugged onto a plane.

Calm down, Katrina, don't be hateful, "would you maybe like to get your hand out of your ass, and instead hand me some more details to that vague as shit comment?".

I tried.

Rhett smirked, while Daniel sighed.

"Katrina there is no reason-"

"Shut up Daniel, your voice is giving me cramps" I snapped at him, "now explain to me, why all of a sudden we are going on this 'mission' which I got no details about. Also, another helpful thing you could have mentioned, was we were working with the litter patrol" I said to Rhett.

"That's some pretty high and mighty shit for a villain's whore" Carson hissed over at me.

I lurched in my seat with every intent to choke that cheeky little bitch, but again I'm bound. "One day you'll be walking on the street, or sleeping in your bed, and you have this quick fleeting though of Katrina Justice, that crazy bitch, and just like that, I'm going to pop out of the nearest window or drawer and I will stab your little mermaid ass and then fry your ass, make sushi and feed it to fucking animals".

"I'm shaking in my boots".

"Chew on shit, Ariel".

"Anyways-" Rhett cut in, "- Daniel, Carson, and Riley have agreed to help us with our mission to find Raymond Trance" Rhett said giving me a pointed look.

I stared at him blankly, "who?"

"Raymond Trance is a prince of sorts, in the Super world. He has information on how to defeat the villains that you care so much about" Carson rolled his eyes at me like I was the idiot.

I side eyed Rhett who was currently finding the ceiling of the plane so very interesting.

This lying little hoe.

Seriously?

'Raymond Trance has insider information on where Cirron is currently licking his wounds, and not only that, we think that he could be helping him, that we could find some of their plans in his home' Rhett's voice whispered through my conscious.

I let a small hole in my mind widen, 'and what exactly do these dipshits think they are gaining from this bullshit adventure?' I hissed back at him.

'Raymond knows what you are, he gave them your name to get any access to him at all' Rhett sighs.

I shoved him out my mind.

"And so why exactly do you all give a shit about me, giving a shit about Raymond?" I asked them.

Daniel lays his book down in his lap, nice and controlled as he schools his features. "He wants to meet you, maybe the coverage of your kidnapping got to him, and he gave us your name. Its the only way he will give us what we want" he said slowly.

Carson had a wicked ass smirk on his face, that made something in my stomach churn.

"He claims he has a weapon" Riley answered slowly.

I keep my eyes on Daniel's emotionless face. A face that I had grown up seeing, one I had covering in food and powder as I desperately tried to embarrass him throughout our teen years.

All those years and I had never seen this look.

This shut down face.

"What the fuck are you doing, Daniel?" I whispered, something like fear falling into my voice.

His eyes suddenly filled with a fury, I had never thought could be associated with this cocky little pimple son of a bitch, who saved cats from trees.

"You won't listen to me, Kat! I've tried everything! You think I don't know what the hell you were doing out in that jungle? You've never been like this, you've never been this lost before, and I don't know how to help you, but to get rid of the GPS you've been following" he snaps, an anger so real filling his voice as he yells at me.

I slowly fell back into my seat, "so what? Your going to kill him, because what? He won?" I hissed lowly at him.

I could feel every eye on us as we stood against one another, our eyes locked as everyone just looked at us.

I could feel the push of Rhett against my mind, but all my defenses were up.

"This isn't you, Kat-"

"Yes it is, Daniel, and I'm sick and fucking tired of you trying to tell me who the fuck I am! I CHOSE HIM" I bellowed trying to bang it into his thick skull.

"YOU DON'T KNOW WHAT YOU WANT!"

"I KNOW I DON'T WANT YOU!" I raged as I lunged forward in my seat, before being ripped backwards by my seat belt.

Daniel was silent, his eyes hard as he refused a leak of emotion to leave him.

I didn't know him, I couldn't understand him.

I got what he was saying, but he had never acted like this before. I didn't know who this man was, this jealous ridden asshole, who thought killing his competition was how he was going to win.

He looked away, his body tense as he tried to release a breath to regain some control of himself, "Katrina, it has always suppose to be you and me in the end. Always. I'm not sure what he did to you, or what you've given up to be with him, but I love you. Katrina. I-I don't know who you are right now-"

"Because you don't fucking know me, Daniel. You can't accept that little black edge of my heart that he loves. But you know the real fucking difference between you two. The reason you lost and he won. The real reason why you can't beat your arch fucking nemesis for the girl, who you view as a fucking possession, rather than a person. The real reason Daniel is because he loved that black part of my soul, that evil in me that sometimes takes control, but you know what, he also learned to love that brightness of my soul too. He took all of me. You only want the good parts, and thats not all I fucking am, you dipshit" I snapped, my chest moving rapidly from my anger and the pain in soul from knowing I'd probably never find someone like Blue to do that again.

I fell for his evil ass, before I even fully realized he had light in his soul, probably before he even realized he wasn't completely evil, too.

Unlike Daniel, who would only see the brightness or the darkness. The light or the darkness, not both.

He shook his head like he was disgusted by me, "you let him brainwash you, Katrina. You don't really think like that-"

"HE FUCKING LEFT ME, DANIEL! We aren't together anymore, and even then I didn't go running to you, because you aren't what I want. You were never what I wanted" I hissed.

He slammed his fist onto his arm rest, making it crash to the ground, "WHY!" he bellowed.

I leaned further into my seat, trying desperately to control that anger in my chest that was begging to be spit into this dumb asses face, "because you don't love me for me. You don't even know me, Daniel" I sighed.

How many more ways or times did he plan on dragging me into having this damned conversation?

"I do know you, Kat, I know who you are and I love that girl. He twisted you into this- this monster in front of me, right now" he shouted back.

I can breathe, is he literally debating me on my own emotions of him?

"Do I have to say it in Spanish, French, Chinese, and fucking Latin, for you to understand. I'm not under mind control, I just chose him over you!"

"I'M THE FUCKING HERO! YOU WANT TO BE WITH ME! Do you honestly want to tell me that you want to be with the evil asshole who can't fucking love you? That you are consciously choosing the dark side over light? That goes against everything in a normal human beings nature-"

"I'M NOT FUCKING NORMAL THEN! Because I would still chose him, Daniel. He saw me. Katrina Lynn Justice, not the Kat that you see, and especially not the sad and horribly sad bitch that was dating Lee. He saw me through all the bullshit that had packed onto me, all the titles and the bullshit. He saw the girl that doesn't fucking fit in and he- he loved me" I choke, my eyes burning as I stare Daniel down.

The confusion was so clear on his face.

"You think I couldn't love you?" he whispered, "that I wouldn't love you for whoever you decide to be?" he snapped annoyed.

I shrugged, "I don't fit into those parties that we go to, I don't generally like the bullshit pretenses that people put up. I won't be me out in your world, Daniel. You think you could love that girl? You think you love someone like that?" I hissed at him.

He sighed as he rubbed his hand down his face, "you will get over that" I scoffed, "thats him, talking. Not you, I could still see his hold on you, even when you were fucking around with that ass, Dun" he growled again.

It was like looking at a brick wall, and wishing that it could speak back to you, but knowing that it couldn't, yet you still talk to the brick wall anyway, because you must be part brick too.

"Shut the fuck up, please" I hissed at him.

He sighed, "I'm suppose to believe that you?"

"I tried to kill you in 9th grade. And had every intention of hiding the body" I hissed at him.

He just shook his head, "I'm helping you Katrina, I really am".

"I don't need saving. I just need to be untied" I deadpanned.

He chuckled without any amusement, "I'm going to get rid of that son of a bitch, and then lets see who you chose" he muttered darkly.

I smirked over at him, "funny. He use to say the same damn things".

"I'm not him".

"You're worse. At least he knew he was fucking psychotic, you seem to still be in the early stages of fucking denial".

"I'm nothing like that evil bastard. I wouldn't break someone heart, like him" he looked at me, like I should fully understand that I'm going to get my heart broken.

Jokes on him.

Its already broken.

I pouted at him, "you sure about that, Danny boy. Because I smell tears and they aren't mine" I mock him shooting my eyes over to a sad eyed Riley.

Daniel tensed as his eyes shot to her, but she was already flying out her seat and back towards the back of the plane.

Daniel sighed before slowly standing up, "now that looks like a girl who needs saving" I shot at the back at his head as he walked away.

He growled lowly before stomping off after her.

There was silence, "you're a real bitch" Carson hissed over at me, as he glared at my face.

I stared blankly back at him, "I couldn't care less. Should I pretend to love him back? No. I already broke it to him gently, he's now not listening at fucking all to the words coming out of my mouth. Besides, even I can tell that they belong together, shark tales" I rolled my eyes at him.

Only to watch him pause like he had been struck.

I paused, before it dawned.

I winced as I looked over at him, shock showing on my face, "oh come on Ariel, tell me it isn't so" I hissed at him in utter dismay.

He shut down and glared at me harshly, "shut up".

"Are you serious right now? Her? She's kind of sweet, in a diabetes way" I peered at him utterly shocked to realize that this swedish fish in front of me was in love with that chick that was desperately clinging to the dumbass that couldn't understand that I didn't love him, and he probably didn't love me either.

"Stop. Talking" Carson hissed lowly at me, as he looked back at Daniel and Riley talking.

"Thats a pretty tangled and fucked up love triangle. Even I wouldn't put my foot in that web of shit" I nodded back over to Daniel and Riley.

"I don't know what you are talking about" Carson spit.

"Smart. Denial is always the best way to go" I mocked him as I chuckled.

He turned and glared hell at me, "I'm not going to take advice from the dumbass who fell in love with an evil asshole" he growled lowly.

"Fair. But you should know, I stole that bitch from his ex-wife before I fell in love with him, so if you want spark notes on how to get someone who really shouldn't be able to love you, to fall in love with you, you know my e-mail" I winked at him as he just glared at me.

"God, I hate you" he hissed as he turned to look out his window, giving me his back.

"You're fun stroll through the aquarium either, Ariel".

"Not a fucking Mermaid".

"Tell that to the girl you nearly drowned, oh wait, that would be me, and I do cateorgize you as an evil mermaid that drowns innocent girls" I replied back to him.

"I was saving you" he said still facing the window.

"Bet you're regretting that right about now".

"You have no idea" he snapped back.

I rolled my eyes before turning to look over at Rhett and completely freezing.

His face was completely tuned into mine, his eyes searching every dip and curve of my face, before settling onto my face.

I knew he could finally see it then, what he had been looking for, seeing but unsure of what it actually was that I carried around with me.

Heart break.

He looked down, his face showing his pity.

Because he could see, that it wasn't just some heart break where you shrug and tell the other person that they can do better.

It was the heart break where a piece of the heart was actually taken.

The soul mate fucking kind.

He looked up, that sadness for me in his eyes, more than ever, making my skin crawl.

He opened his mouth, probably to say something, I really didn't need to hear.

"So where exactly is this train wreck heading" I cut him off quickly.

He stared at me, hard, before sighing, "Egypt, is what the humans think it is" he finished for me.

I'm not even going to ask what that weird ass comment could possibly mean.

"Well then, can I at least be untied, I'm feeling less homicidal" I sighed.

He tried to give me a small smile, but it was more of a wince.

He leaned forward and easily untied my hands.

Before he could even move back, I punched him dead in his fucking forehead, which I can now officially say is the worst fucking place to punch someone. Ever.

The world went dark with pain for twenty second before I finally came back to see Rhett gripping the front of his forehead in shock and pain.

"That was for bounding and gagging me, now thats over lets get this adventure time started ... does anyone have a bandaid, my hand is broken" I finished as I cradled my hand to my chest.

Oh this would be an adventure.

Thats for fucking sure.