Gerard's POV

I'd burst into Erica's apartment window only to see her in tears by the TV.

"Bob's got Mikey," she had spoken to me.

I immediately went back to the apartment and got into my costume and then Erica decided that we should set up the surveillance TVs at my apartment. So we were carrying TVs through the air. Thank god for invisible powers, or people would think we were burglars. I had no idea why Erica wanted to set up the TVs at my apartment, but I'm sure there was some smart rationale behind it.

We then left the apartment to go to the pool house to fight Bob and Ray. I text messaged Frank to tell him that there was an emergency and that I couldn't pick him up from the airport. I hoped he understood. I kept the text message short, because if the message for some reason ended up in the wrong hands, then our identities would be revealed to a stranger.

Erica and I had no plan. We didn't know what to expect when we burst into the pool house dressed as The Dark Ninja and Hot Girl. All that we knew was that we needed to get Mikey out of there and needed to kill Bob and Ray. How had they figured out that Mikey was Hot Boy? And since Bob had known him from before, had he deduced that Erica was Hot Girl considering Erica had made it clear to the press that Hot Girl was dating Hot Boy?

We arrived outside the pool house as soon as we could, hoping that Mikey hadn't been killed yet.

"Are we just gonna burst into there? Or are we gonna plan something?" I asked her.

"There's no time to plan anything. Mikey's life is at stake," she spoke, charging towards the front door of the pool house and knocking on the door.

"If that's you Mom, piss off. I'm entertaining a very important guest," we heard Bob say from inside the pool house.

"Oh for fuck's sake," Erica cried, using a super-strength shoulder charge and knocking the door off its hinges.

"You are fucking despicable," Erica spoke to Bob, pointing her index finger at him.

"Whoa, steadly lass. Welcome to the party. I wasn't expecting you to arrive for at least another few hours. But that's ok. Now you can watch the torture," Bob spoke as I felt someone grab me from behind. They bound my hands with some sort of strong metal before pushing me to the ground. Erica used her super-stretchiness to try and stop Ray, who had been the person who'd grabbed and bound me from behind, but Bob and Ray each grabbed a hand and bound her up too. This metal was fucking bullshit. The metal was so strong, even for Erica's super-strength and for some reason it was restricting us from properly using our powers.

"Struggling will only hurt you more. This metal is the best metal out there. It is restricting and conducts electricity very well," Bob spoke. "Now, put our two new guests on chairs," Bob ordered Ray. Ray did as he was told, pulling Erica and I off the ground and putting us on chairs near Mikey.

"Now, let's see who our guests are. Let's see if we recognize any of you," Bob spoke, pulling Erica's mask off. It didn't matter. She'd morphed herself so well that it was hard to recognize her. Bob didn't have a clue that Hot Girl was Erica unless he knew that Hot Girl had morphing powers which he didn't.

"Well, Hot Girl is just some home-wrecker that I don't recognize," Bob said.

"I am not a fucking home-wrecker!" Erica exclaimed.

"Oh, well sorry, but did you know Mikey here has another girlfriend? Apregnant girlfriend?" Bob questioned. Erica shut her mouth.

"Now, what's your name precious?" Bob asked her.

"Fuck you!" she replied rolling her eyes. She was fed up by her cousin. You could tell she knew very well that killing Bob was needed to be done.

"Well, that name suits you well. So Little Miss Fuck You, how long has your affair been going on with Mikey? I am going to have to tell his other MAIN woman about this. And no doubt she will want as much pain to be inflicted on you as I can possibly inflict. And you will suffer so badly, mark my words," Bob spoke, Erica once again rolling her eyes at Bob as he moved along to me. I gulped as my heart rate sped up.

"So, if it isn't the legendary Dark Ninja, the guy who everyone loves, even if they hate the fact that he takes it up the ass. The guy who is just so likable that he gets free Pizzas and millions of fan girls chasing after him even if he will never date them," Bob spoke, sounding very jealous.

"Ray, pull off his mask," Dr. Krustallos ordered.

My mask was hastily pulled off and I could tell that Bob was taken aback at who was in front of him.

"If it isn't the 'journalism student'. You're Mikey's brother, right? Well now it all makes sense. You were teaching Mikey how to be a lying rat and thenKABOOM you both got superpowers. And since you are who you are, there's no guessing required as to the identity of your fourth superhero. No doubt he's that fucking annoying little garden gnome who's got so much ink injected into him that if he was wrung out, 5 million ball-point pens could be manufactured," Bob spoke.

"Don't you fucking dare say shit like that about my boyfriend," I yelled at him.

"Oooh, touchy subject," Bob noted. "If he's your boyfriend, then where has be been for the last week? Did you have an ickle fight and bweak up? Aww poor wittle Ninja-boy."

"Our relationship is fucking fine, thank you. Just worry about your own life and don't worry about how my relationship is with my boyfriend," I spoke defensively. "Plus, he'll be here. I know he will," I spoke, recalling that Erica was fucking smart for setting those TVs up in the living room of my apartment. Frank would come home, see that we were in trouble and speed off to help us. He was our only hope.

"Well, how about we wait for your little boyfriend to show up. That way the party can really start," Bob spoke, laughing manically.

God, I hoped Frank would take these fuckers by surprise and be able to rescue us.

Date: 2015-02-28; view: 540