Chương 3: I'm a cheat?

(??? POV)

-1 month later-

'Well It's been a month and I've had so many near death encounters, but everytime something tries to touch/attack me the forcefield activates. It reminds me of Accelerator's power "vector manipulation". Well atleast I'm not afraid of dying anymore cause It's almost impossible to kill me. Atleast for these mutated wolfs. Mhmm well enough thinking of my power. Oh!!! I forgot I need a new name for the new me! Hmm, well I'm a meme itself "overpowered duck" so I should get a meme name aswell. How about Jeff? I like it Jeff sounds kinda cool, so whenever someone asks for my name I can just say "My name's Jeff". Hahahahaha.... *Depression kicks in* I can't even talk... Only quacks come out of my mouth.. DUCK!!! I just got such a cool name and I can't even meme about it with people. Ah well can't be depressed about something so small I'm an overpowered duck for ducks sake!'

I started walking around until I saw a person

'THERE'S A DUCKING PERSON! Hmm, but she's getting attacked by one of those mutated wolfs! I better save her. This is like one of those Damsel in distress movies. But I'm a duck...'

I fly towards the mutated wolf and kick it in the face

*Swoosh* *Baam*

'Ah it literally died in one kick, am I now "one kick duck"?'

I walk towards the lady and quack towards her, but she backs away.

(Damsel in distress POV)

'What the fu** did that duck just kill a beowulf? Maybe it's some sort of new grimm?'

I notice the duck starts walking towards me so I back away in fear

'I just wanted to pick some mushrooms why did it have to go like this *sob*'

The duck stands right in front of me I close my eyes and wait for the impact to come. After waiting for 30 seconds nothing came. I opened my eyes and looked towards the duck, after staring at each other for more than a minute it just suddenly quacked.

'Is it not going to kill me? Is it not some sort of grimm? Now when I look closer it's actually pretty handsome.'

I get a bit closer to the duck and stretch out my hand, the duck moves forward and touches my hand with its head and starts to rub against it. So I pet the duck for a while in bless.

'These feathers are really comfortable, I could do this all day.'

I look towards the sun and notice it's about to go down so I get up from the ground and bow towards the duck and say "Thank you Mr.Duck for saving me" I start walking away while waving goodbye looking behind me. But I notice the duck is following.

'Why is it following me? Does it perhaps like me? Maybe I should keep it as a pet. It could kill a beowulf in one hit, but that doesn't really matter. It's cute and comfortable and I wouldn't be lonely anymore.'

I look towards the duck with and ask it "Hey Mr.Duck do you want to come with me?" I know it might be crazy to bow and thank a duck and then ask it "do you want to come with me?" But it could literally one shot a beowulf and it seemed like it's intention was on saving me from it. So it might actually understand me who knows. (A/N: Well I know ;)

The duck nods and starts walking closer to me, when it's right in front of me I pick it up, It seems to enjoy being carried.

"Hmm I haven't told you my name but It's Lizzy. I should probably name you cause I can't just keep calling you Mr.Duck, how about Jeff?"

I don't know why my brain just told me to name it Jeff, and the duck now named Jeff also seems to like it. I don't know how but I just get the feeling.