He tried to get some sleep.. But of course, couldn't.. It was too painful.. It was wierd since he had been shot many times before.. This one.. Hurt a lot more.. Maybe a new gun.. Or a bullet.. He didn't know.. But he did care.. But he couldn't do shit.. He got up.. And took a walk around her house.. Her house was big.. Huge, in fact.. She was a model, actress and was known as the hero of the city.. Even though all she did was do her job.. She was smart... He knew that.. I mean he would cheat off her in school and that's why he barely passed.. He looked at her and went to the roof, it was around three am, night and cold.. He saw cigarettes on the table and took them with a lighter, going to the roof to smoke for sometime, but God dammit.. His arm felt like falling off the entire time.. A few minutes passed, well like an hour... It was four am now, and Adriana was awake now.. She looked around trying to find the dumb, wounded man but all she found out was that he stole her cigarettes.. She went to the roof and saw him barely awake, smoking and taking deep puffs.. She walked over and sat next to him.. Alex was in his own mind, when he saw her approach he got startled but then became calm again.. He looked over to her and asked...
"Why.. Why are you still so.. Human?"
His voice was calm, but full of confusion.. His tone was not rude but he wanted it to be.. Adriana looked at him and smilled, was supposed to be nice but was pretty creppy..