SHAZAM in INVINCIBLE

— "*Bam*Bam*, YOU LIKE THAT YOU LITTLE PUNK!! YOU BETTER HAVE MY MONEY YOU BITCH!!", a muscle head thug was standing atop a young, bloodied boy along with his pals.

*Huff*Huff*"W-w-....we paid you... what you were owed... *cough*cough*...", the boy had difficulty speaking because whenever he opened his mouth, he just kept coughing up blood.

— "No shit you haven't you maggot!!! What about our interest?? Who gonna pay that huh?? YOU or should we go find your mother in that hospital!!!", the thug grabbed the boy by his hairs and pulled him up so he could see him eye to eye.

On the mention of his mother, the boy's eyes regained a bit of clarity as anger flashed in them.

The look in the boy's eyes pissed the thug to no end. Seeing this as an act of defiance, the thug took the bat by his side and nailed it right at the boy's head, splitting his head open.

— "THE FUCK?!?! What did you do that for you retard?!?", Thug 2

— "The fucker pissed me off! So what if I killed his?! Let's get the fu— *CRACK*BOOM*"

Suddenly a bolt of lightning struck down from the sky with such power that it vaporized all who were present in the alleyway and started a fire.

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P.O.V. ???

'Where... where am I?', Waking up in an old decrepit ruin was not something I'm used to.

— "William Batson.", a came out of the entrance of what seemed like a cave.

I then made the Genius decision of following a creepy voice in cave.

Walking inside I saw an old man sitting in a throne, alongside him were six more broken thrones. The old man got up and walked towards me with the help of his staff.

"Where am I old man? How did I get here?... I distinctly remember getting my head caved in by a bat.", I replied genuinely confused as to what was happening. I didn't have any more patiance to stay longer, "You know what? I doesn't matter, just tell me how get out of here. I've got people to look after."

— "You are dead William Batson. You are now standing at centre of all Magic, the roc—", the old man seemed like he was about to go on rambling his story but my interruption cut it short.

"Dead? Hahaha, Stop joking old man I'm not dead... I'm not right??", I started frantically checking myself only find I have no injuries whatsoever.

— "We don't have much time... You are all I have left William Batson... Hold onto my staff and say my name so that my powers may flow through you.", the old man stood right infront of me and put the staff between us.

"What the hell are you talking about old man?? Hey! stay away fro— *baam*"

— "ENOUGH!! SAY MY NAME!!"

"I DON'T KNOW YOUR NAME!!!"

*Rumble*rumble* the cave started slowly crumbling which started freaking me out.

— "My Name is {SHAZAM}. SAY IT!! SAY MY NAME!!"

"{SHAZAM}"

— "YES!! CARRY MY NAME, AND WITH IT YOU CARRY ALL MY POWERS! The Wisdom of {S}olomon, the Strength of {H}ercules, the Stamina of {A}tlas, the Power of {Z}eus, the Courage of {A}chilles, the Speed of {M}ercury!!!"

*Boom* rumble*boom*

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— "*faded voice*"

'Huh!?!'

— "Mr. Batson!!", the sharp voice woke me out of my dream.

"*yawn* Yes ma'am.", I just lazily replied and just sat the teacher kept screaming in my ears.

— "Come on dude stop sleeping she's still looking at you.", Mark tries to wake me up but I just go back to sleep.

'18 years I've been in this world. This world where Superheroes exist. I tried to deny it for as long as I can remember, wanting to return to my world. Other people are quite excited at the fact of being reborn in another world but not me. My mother was still waiting for me, I did everything in my power so that my mother could recover from her illness and at the end I still lost her.

My days since then have been spent in a constant state of depression, exhaustion and burnout. I just... lived life on autopilot, going through the motions. Not even the fact that this was the world of Invincible help on the contrary it only served to make me feel more disconnected to this world.

On multiple occasions I tried to just kill myself but... that staff kept me from fully committing to the notion of suicide.

That old man told me yell {SHAZAM} but I still haven't been able to change into Captain Marvel... even if it's possible or not now eludes me.'

— "Hey! HEY! Come on man the class is over.", Mark Grayson, son of Omni Man, became my "friend" so to speak. Quite possibly due his Plot Armour he somehow became my friend and I enjoyed his company.

"Sure, after all we can't be late or we'll miss Amber right."

— "What?! Noo! This has nothing to do with Amber..."

I just give him a deadpan look.

— "Ok it has to do with Amber. Let's go find Will."

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A/n:- Yo readers. Just read all of the

Invincible [Title Card]

comics and watched the show. I liked it very much thought the characterization of Amber threw me off, but I still liked.

After I completed it I felt the creative inspiration to write a fanfic (yes I see the irony) about it.

Anyways tell me if I should continue this. Leave your suggestions, questions, criticism and corrections in the comments. Leave a review if you like my work.

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