A Touch Within

His head went to the side, his eyes now protected. "Crap, he is going to fly away!" Valentine saw the boy start to try and fly away. The glass darted towards the plane, hoping to make it go down to the ground.

He smiled and looked at the boy go down. It was approximately fifteen feet down from here. Climbing down teh eighteen year old went to the bore. "Don't mess...alright! Now look, I am going to keep tabs on you, and if I see you with alcohol or drugs I am going to take them. Also, you have quite the skill with your power, don't wreck it with drugs, or I'll wreck you...got it!"

His leg hit the ground, and his hamstring was impaled by the pieces of paper. His glass protected him too late. His grasp on his powers faded. The boy hadn't torn into his muscle entirely, but it was enough. "Now...if I see you smoke or drink alcohol, I am coming for you when you are sleeping...Got it? I also hope the reason you smoke and drink is so that you can get away from the horrors of this world..."

Claping the glass rose, his eyes stared at the bottle. "Such stupid decisions will lead you nowhere in life...how about I spare you of that hardship." Shards of glass from the rose it once was were aimed at his chest, but slowly drifted down to his hamstrings.

Why does my power fade on me like this?

he launched an arrow out at him...the wall faded and moved into his clothing for faster access.

His eyes looked towards the tree beside him and he dived beside it. The arrow had clipped his hamstring. Taking out the arrow from him he was left with a "paper cut."

His eyes looked towards teh boy. Two glass shards went to the other side of the tree, low to the ground, hidden by the brush. Two glass shards went in opposite directions and four more darted towards him directly.

Valentine huffed and puffed. "Wow...kid...you have some talent!"