Chapter 3: Am I a Superhero?

The setting sun bathed Thomas's room in a soft golden light. He sat at his desk, a pencil in his hand, lost in thought. The events of the last few days swirled through his head. Annie, his powers... and now, him.

He had spent the afternoon with Annie, playing in the garden. They had simply run, jumped, laughed. And then, for no apparent reason, he had decided to run into the wall of the house. He had expected to feel intense pain, but he had felt nothing but a slight shock. He had bounced like a ball, without a single scratch.

At first, he had thought it was a hallucination. But by repeating the experience, he had understood that it was not possible. He had superhuman strength. He was becoming a superman, he sincerely hoped not to end up like Deep or Homelander whose egos flew over space in the first season

He stood up and walked to the window. He looked at the sky, his eyes filled with a strange excitement mixed with apprehension. How long had he had these powers? Two years? Since his mother's death? The idea troubled him deeply.

He remembered the last few months. He had often noticed that he was stronger than other boys his age. He could lift heavy objects effortlessly, run faster, jump higher. At first, he had put it down to growth, as it was nothing spectacular. But now, he knew that it was not normal, that it was just him who was involuntarily restricting himself.

He realized

that since his mother's death, he had felt a profound transformation. He had become more sure of himself, more determined. He felt like he could accomplish anything. But this new discovery worried him. And most of all, he wanted to know if his parents knew what supers were like in real life, before choosing to transfuse him with the serum

He spent the night tossing and turning in his bed, unable to sleep. The next morning, he decided to tell Annie about his powers. He found her in the garden, reading.

"Annie, I have to tell you about something important," he said, his heart pounding.

Annie looked up from her book and smiled at him. "What's wrong, Thomas?"

He hesitated for a moment, then began. "Yesterday, I discovered that... that I had powers."

Annie looked at him, her eyes wide. "Powers? Like me?" Thomas nodded. "Yes, like you. I can be super strong." Annie stood up and came towards him. She took him by the hand. "It's amazing, Thomas! We're like superheroes!"

Thomas smiled weakly. "I don't know if I can say that. It's scary, you know?" Annie looked at him gently. "Don't worry, Thomas. We'll help each other. Together, we'll be stronger."

Thomas felt reassured by Annie's words, suddenly an idea emerged from him, but yes, it was perfect. Annie's future in the boys is not great, he will save her from Deep and Huggie. The first is a horrible pervert who loves fish, and the second will drag her into impossible messes. No, he will not fight with Homelander directly, not before making sure he is strong enough. He is a reincarnated, so it is possible that he is powerful enough, but even then, what's the point.

No I'll just be a great duo with Annie, maybe leave the United States and offer France his duo, he was original to this country in his old life, he could even kill macron and other annoying politicians in secret. Back in his room, Thomas began to prepare for a bright future, a real superhero, out of the hands of the seven and the crazy superheroes of vought.

NOTE: I greatly thank Ghostrider0002 for his advice, and for pushing me to release this story, I find that I have no talent, that's why I don't release what I write. I have a last chapter that I will publish next Sunday, I hope to receive more comments and criticism, by the way thank you to Olivia_Rosiaz for these 5 stars #love