Andrew Johnson
Standing in front of his grave... Was the worst moment of my life.
Timothy balled his eyes out the whole time.
The whole City came to his funeral to honor him.
My mom had to pull me away and back home.
I couldn't stop thinking about him.
Timothy Woods
I just sat alone in my alley.
My thoughts were filled with him.
I could have saved him... I could have done something.
Instead, it was too late.
I sobbed softly to myself.
I didn't hear the soft footsteps coming towards me.
Then, there was a loud click.
I looked up and saw about ten men with guns pointed at me.
"Pur your hands above your head and get on your knees!"
I slowly did as they said.
They tied my hands together and quickly threw me in the back of a van.
The man smiled and walked back to the front.
"Go go go!"
And we zoomed away.
I frowned "Where are we going?"
A man glared at me "Where you belong, prison."
Sara Marks
I got home with red eyes.
I couldn't believe it.
He was gone.
But little did I know, that was just the beginning.
Dad saw me and wiped his eyes.
"Dad? Why are you crying?"
He quickly stood "S-Sara, where have you been!?"
I ran over and hugged him.
But he just cried harder.
"I'm sorry dad, it won't happen again."
He shook his head "N-no, your too late."
I looked up at him "For what?"
He stared at me with tears running down his face.
"Y-your mom... She's dead."
Trent Henderson
My dad probably didn't even know I was gone.
He was still in his stupid chair when I got home.
I growled and shut the door.
"Kid? Are you home?"
I sighed "Yeah dad, just got home from school."
"Come in here!"
I frowned and walked into the living room.
"Yeah dad?"
He sat up and looked at me.
"Where have you been boy? It's been like... A long time."
"I was just spending the night at a friend's house."
He huffed "Don't lie to me, where were you?"
"It's none of your business!"
I began stomping up the stairs.
"I'm your father, it is my business!"
He stumbled after me.
"Go drink a another bottle of alcohol! That's all your good at!"
"Get over here you lying brat!"
I walked into my bedroom and made the door slam shut with my powers.
He didn't know anything about me or my life.
And he never will, as long as he drinks.
My dad pushed my bedroom door open.
"Your gonna pay boy!"
I frowned and sat down on my bed.
"All you do is drink and sit on your chair watching football!"
"When will you actually spend time with me!?"
He growled "Shut up!"
Tears filled my eyes "I want my dad!"
I jumped up "Where's my dad!?"
He drew his fist back and punched me so hard, I blacked out.
Evan Walker
So, now we're at the end of our story.
And I win.
I hope you enjoyed it.
The heroes never stood a chance against me!
Theirs no one who can save them!
All the heroes I have hurt, had captured or have taken their powers!
Theirs no one to save the city now!
Even Cameron can't do anything without me turning the super suit on!
This is how it ends!
I hope you liked watching the heroes all fall.
I know I did!
Bye bye fellow reader.
This is truly the end.