Birthday Part 3

Tyson got up, startling everyone from reading. He lifted his son in the air with joy. He never knew his son had skills like this.

"Ha ha, you sneaky brat. Why did you hide your skill? I couldn't be more proud." Tyson asked. Trey was embarrassed and blushed with shame. He couldn't tell him he only got the skills today. He looked at his aunt and sister, who nodded in agreement with his dad. When he looked at his mother, he caught her red-handed again. She had taken more photos of this cute moment, adding to her collection. Alexandra tried to play it off by looking away, putting the camera behind her back.

'Nothing gets past her, huh.' Trey concluded.

"All right, dad, I'm glad you all like the books. I want to sell them, but we'll talk about that later. In case you haven't remembered, this is only the first talent I'm showing." Trey reminded. Everyone looked in shock, remembering he said talents, not talent singular.

'What else could he have in store? His talent for art is shocking enough.' Lois thought to herself. She watched her nephew go to the piano and take out what looked to be a sheet of music.

The song started with him playing piano. What followed right after was him singing, "You got a friend in me." The others didn't know it, but he was doing one of the most beloved songs from his previous life. Kyla started swinging her head side to side, enjoying the catchy toon. When he finished, his sister ran up and hugged him.

"Bro, can you sing that again," Kyla begged, wanting to hear it again. When he looked at the adults in the room, they all had their mouths open. None of them believed the little boy's singing ability. He clapped his hands to wake them up. They all proceeded to bum rush him with hugs and kisses. It took a lot to get out of his mom's clutches. Immediately after, they asked a million questions about his talent and why he hid it for so long. He had to make up a lie, So he used his most sacred skill. Trey made a sad puppy dog face.

"I was scared no one would like me. Mom & Auntie Lois always talk about how bad Mr. Manson(Marilyn Manson) is and how he looks like a demon. I didn't want to be hated." Trey cried.

His mother and aunt looked horrified. They quickly hugged and corrected this misconception he had. They'd never forgive themselves if he quit on the arts over something like this.

'Trey used Puppy Dog Eyes. It's Super Effective.' Trey triumphally thought.

Once that was over, the family discussed how to get his works out. Lois suggested they wait until Bruce Wayne came to town tomorrow. Getting the backing of a billionaire could really help him. Trey did feel a little weird now that Lois was his aunt, and he knew Bruce would do everything he could to get in her pants. It felt different when they didn't have that connection.

When everyone went home and to bed, Trey stayed up. He had one last thing to do before the day was over. He made his first clone with the appearance of Desmond from Assassin's Creed, along with all of his memories. Tonight the clone would work all night to do more fictional works. He'd have him work on getting a fake id and funds tomorrow. He'd be his extra insurance in case Bruce and Clark fail.

'What am I thinking? This is probably overkill. How often have Superman & Batman failed together? Excluding universal plus level threats, rarely. Still, I can't shake the feeling that something will go wrong." Trey thought before going to sleep.

Trey woke up the following day with Desmond gone. He made ten more new books before leaving. He confirmed via the mental link that he was okay. Desmond already had a couple of hundred bucks beating up some thugs last night. He was waiting for the shady pawn shop to finish his fake id before he'd continue his missions for the day.

Trey, on the other hand, couldn't wait until later today. Auntie Lois would pick him up from school early. Today hopefully, he'd finally meet both of his heroes!