???? ????? ??? ? ????? || Ekko x Reader

Y/n watched with sad eyes as the rebels were vandalizing the statue of her uncle and her father.

Her father built a statue for Vander, as a memory of him. And Y/n wanted a memory of her father too, back to back with his brother. And now the statues were treated horribly by rebels.

Her eyes watched with sadness. She could just shoot them right then and there, or take their times away. But she promised Ekko. And she always keeps her promises, especially when it's towards Ekko. She would do anything for Ekko.
Just like how she always asked her father for things to help Ekko way before...things... happened, she would do the same thing for him now too.

Rina's eyes watched with worry how Y/n was just standing there. It didn't take a genius to guess what Y/n felt. After all, even Rina knew that Y/n was Silco's daughter. She thought it's a well known fact, but seems like only at the orphanage.

"I hope you'll clean that graffiti up" Y/n spoke as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. The rebels looked at her, only now noticing how she was standing there, with Sevika and Rina one step behind her. "I don't wish the statue of someone's deceased family to have graffiti 'decorating' it and make them look like clowns."

"Nah, I don't think we'll do that" one of the rebels spoke as he threw away the graffiti can, stepping a few steps closer to the girl. "Who're you anyways?"

"You know," Y/n started with a big sigh as she looked around, ignoring his question, then her eyes stopped on the rebel boy in front of her. "The last time rebels were here, they had to clean up everything butt naked. That would be embarrassing now, wouldn't it?"

"You wanna die, little girl?" a taller rebel stepped next to the previous one, trying to threaten Y/n. "I could stab you faster than you could blink."

"Oh, no, please don't start seeing red" Y/n mocked him, acting like she was panicking, but she exaggerated her facial expressions and hand gestures. She then put her hands on her hips as she held a lazy smirk on her face. "Say something more original next time."

"You bitch!" he yelled as he quickly tried to hit Y/n in the face. He wasn't lying, he was really fast, but not faster than someone who got chemically altered by shimmer. Before his fist could land a hit, her eyes changed color to pink as she crouched down. He stood there frozen, seemingly this was the first time he saw someone with faster reflexes than him.

"Come on, you're slow" Y/n teased him as she looked up at him, her eyes still pink, not to scare him but to tell him that she has shimmer, while her forearms were resting on her knees. "I tell you a small secret. I can't be killed, because the shimmer in my body won't let me die. You can try hitting me, but no fatal injuries are actually fatal for me. I can only die from natural causes."

"What?" the rebel stepped back a bit as Y/n stood up. She put her hands on her hips again, and the rebels watched as her eyes changed back to e/c, now not glowing anymore. "What are you?"