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Explicit

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Graphic Depictions Of ViolenceUnderage Sex

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F/MMulti

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Parahumans Series - Wildbow

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Victoria Dallon/ MCMissy Biron (aged up)/ MCRachel Lindt/ MCAisha Laborn (aged up)/ MCAmy Dallon/ MCFemale OC's/ MCRune (Aged up)/ MC

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IncestViolenceSexMurderStrong powerMultiple powersRacismStrong to StrongerPre-LeviHaremOC MCHeroMCWellSortofaHeroAUishRacistMC1stPersonPOVMore and More Smut as the story goes onPlot is a Suggestion

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English

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Published:2025-01-04Updated:2025-07-05Words:272,813Chapters:31/?Comments:41Kudos:161Bookmarks:78Hits:26,707

A New Dawn Rises

ElConquistador04

Chapter 3: Capes, Helmets and Ice-cream

Chapter Text

Date, April 25, 2011

High up on the roof of some sort of office building I crouched, gazing over the side and down at the city below me. Pulling my glove up slightly I checked my watch.

12:58 am

Even with night setting in over the city it was still alive with activity, a smattering of people milling about on the sidewalk below with many cars still driving up and down the street.

I currently was overlooking the boardwalk, I figured it was a relatively safe option for a first patrol. The boardwalk area having record low crime rates due to the PRTs dedication to protecting it at the cost of the rest of the city meant I had little to really worry about, other than the PRT of course. The reason I was out so early into the night came gliding over head, scanning the street below and passing right over me, my black outfit color matching with the building's tar roof. In a sense I was hero watching, Attempting to track when certain heroes were patrolling near my apartment building, and so far I had actually had some success.

Glory girl turned with the street and continued on, her white dress illuminated by the city's many lights. I'd been following her for some time trying to see if there was some sort of rhyme or reason to her patrol, the answer? The girl was just wandering through the sky hoping to happen upon something interesting, kind of like I had been doing before I spotted her. Though I had actually gained some more useful information while I'd tailed her, first of all she never seemed to stray from the boardwalk area, skirting its edge but never venturing into any of the nearby gang territory that adjoined it, though, from my position on the ground I could clearly see her desire to do so, her eyes always searching for any excuse to venture in, but none ever revealed itself and she would move on. The second thing I noticed was her habit to check her phone every few minutes, as if she was worried about the time or waiting for someone to send her a response. It was hard to tell from 60 feet below her, and my helmet's slightly tinted visor certainly didn't help.

I was just debating calling an end to the nearly hour long stalking expedition I had been taking part in when something of real interest finally occurred, a loud female scream echoing through the night air. I froze and crouched down as Glory Girl spun in place, seeming to zero in on the sound's direction and she zipped off towards it, easily moving three or four times faster than she had been when she patrolled the streets.

I debated not following her, I really did, but the allure of finally seeing some action on my first day out won out over caution. I slowed the world down as I moved across the roof, making my way down to the slightly lower neighboring roof. I continued on repeating the process till I was closer to the screams origin, or at least I figured I was because I had just been following the white and gold streak that was Glory Girl. Once she had landed on the street and I was in no danger of being discovered I stuck my head over the side, reverting time back to its normal flow as I watched the action unfold down below.

A group of three black men surrounded a fat white woman, her torn purse clutched in the meaty hands of the largest of her would be robbers. I'd have to guess he was somewhere around my height or even a little taller, pushing the 6 foot 4 mark, though honestly it's a bit hard to guess heights from a three story buildings roof. The clothes the muggers wore had messy M's scrawled across their backs, lazy imitations of their gangs logo. What three Merchants were doing on the edge of the boardwalk area was a mystery to me, you'd have to be a complete idiot to try to mug someone here so early in the night when the city's young up and coming heroes were still out and about…. well they were Merchants, I guess I shouldn't be surprised.

The portly older woman who they had been in the process of robbing was curled up on the ground, clutching her stomach in what appeared to be some measure of pain as she continued to wail for help, help which happened to be arriving at this very moment.

THUD

The noise of Glory Girls landing seemed to stun the Merchants out of their revelry, the three of them whipping around to stare at the heroine with a healthy measure of shock and fear.

"I HAVE ARRIVED, have no fear, for I have come to save the day, put your hands in the air and back away from the woman, no one needs to get hurt!"

She was cocky, that was my first impression of the caped crusader, who upon landing had puffed her chest out in pride instead of squaring off against her adversaries. It's one thing to read about someone's personality online and another to see it in person, that amount of pride would get a normal hero killed, luckily for her she was certainly not a normal hero.

BANG

The lead gangster seemed to have had a pistol tucked in his pants, for while Glory Girl was announcing her arrival he had drawn it and opened fire, the first bullet missed wide, the gangster for some reason trying to fire his gun sideways.

BANG BANG BANG

The next three shots were more accurate, one of them seeming to impact the heroine to little effect, flattening itself against the air in front of her falling harmlessly to the floor. The second bullet missed wide once again appearing to hit a parked car, making its alarm start blaring loudly in the distance. The final bullet tore a hole through her cape, and harmlessly flew on through.

I was probably as surprised as the thieves were when I saw how fast Glory Girl moved, body almost blurring as she flew forward, hand grasping the lead Merchants gun and with almost casual ease ripping it from his fingers and crushing it into a metal and plastic ball. She then grasped the lead merchant by his ratty shirt, lifting him up so that his eyes were even with her own while she floated in the air.

"Well that wasn't very smart, now was it?" The lead merchant thrashed to no avail, dropping the victim's purse in an attempt to break her grip shouting all sorts of slurs and curses while she held him in place, his companions showed their immense loyalty to the cause when they nearly instantly left him for dead.

"Fuck this shit man, she's a cape man I ain't fighten no cape man." The furthest back merchant immediately broke, dashing for a nearby alley to obviously try and slip away. The other merchant also began to run, dashing in the opposite direction.

The group's leader was forcefully tossed aside into a nearby wall, the loud impact making me think he'd probably have at least a broken rib or two from the throw. Chasing down and capturing the other two merchants took the caped crusader no more than a minute, neither of the thugs even managing to make it more than a hundred meters before they were caught.

I watched the whole scene unfold from my rooftop vantage point, even seeing the way Glory Girl switched from menacing the gangsters to comforting the obviously upset woman who kept wailing about how rough the perps had been with her and how they had ruined her designer purse. I cared less for the civilians' plight and more for how Glory Girl handled the whole scene. I was honestly impressed all things considered, while the girl was prideful she certainly knew her stuff, and she was Strong, I might be able to run from her but I doubted I'd be able to do much else, the long knife sheathed on the side of my thigh felt pretty inadequate when superpowered threats like her patrolled the streets.

As I watched her call the crime in to what I assumed was the PRT I decided that it was about time to make my exit, turning to make my way away from the edge of the roof I felt the back of my boot catch on the ledge I had been crouching on, creating a loud scuffing sound.

The hairs on my neck stood on end, and I heard a throat being cleared behind me. Slowly I turned around, hands held out in a non threatening gesture as I came helmet to face with the blonde superhero.

Date, April 25, 2011

"Ahem"

She cleared her throat again, arms crossed as she raised an unimpressed eyebrow while she gazed at my attire, obviously assuming I was some sort of villain, an assumption that I would prefer she didn't make.

"Oh ah, hey I was just passing through when I saw…."

"Cut the bullshit. Do you spend a lot of time up on roofs watching crimes? Maybe you commit some of the crimes? Why don't you try telling me the truth this time and I won't assume you're a gang member."

Something about her was scary but it came and went as if whatever was making me afraid was struggling to get through to me, definitely food for thought when I didn't have an angry blonde heroine staring me down.

"Look, I wasn't trying to do anything wrong, I was just passing through when I saw you apprehending them and thought I could pick up some tricks."

I paused and, seeing her motion her hand as if asking me to continue with my story, I did.

"I saw that you had the situation under control and decided to continue my.. patrol."

I could see I had more of her interest now, her eyes scanning my rudimentary cape costume and pausing on my sheathed knife before she returned her eyes to my face, seemingly having seen enough.

"New trigger?" Her eyes seemed to soften ever so slightly, having come to an actual correct conclusion.

"Yeah." My tired sigh wasn't even faked when I admitted that, it had been a hell of a couple of days and I had barely given myself the chance to rest. Something in me demanding action, that's the reason I couldn't just leave well enough alone and had to follow Glory Girl, because my brain couldn't fucking resist the excitement.

"Well based on your costume and the fact you're patrolling I'm going to assume you plan on being a cape, but what kind of cape are you?"

Well that's a loaded question to ask A guy you just met isn't it, I don't even know the answer to that question myself. But instead of saying that I just decided to play it safe, who knows it may be even a bit true.

"I plan to join the losing side, this city has enough villains as it is, and it's a bit too crowded on their team anyway."

That got a snort out of her, the last of her frown leaving her face as she floated to the ground in front of me, now not towering over me like an angry angel and instead just giving me a more thorough look over.

"I hope you know that your costume isn't the most… heroic, you're lucky I didn't just arrest you on general principle, all black really should be a crime." Now she got a snort out of me, at least the situation had deescalated.

"It's all I could put together, I don't have an awesome costume like you, but it's a work in progress." Flattery will get you far in life, don't let anyone tell you it won't. Seeing the smile that was growing on her face I could tell that it had been especially the right call in this case.

"I'm sure you'll get one one day, so what's your cape name? I can't just keep calling you biker in my head, otherwise I might just get used to it." She smiled even wider, giving me a wide grin like a cat that had gotten its way.

This girl, this girl for some reason really made my heart race, how her smile was so charming that it made me want to forget the danger that she could pose, those ruby lips were just so… I had to snap myself out of it, of all the times now was not it.

"I'm thinking of going with Blitz, it works well with my power." She seemed to mull it over in her head, I could immediately tell she wasn't a huge fan but she wasn't completely against it.

"You know that sounds kinda empire-ish don't you?" She gave me another of her raised brow looks, as if daring me to say that was my intention.

"It just felt right, the nazi's aren't on the top of my future employment list if that's what you're wondering." She barely paused for a moment before continuing.

"Oh and who is it you're thinking about joining? The Wards? I can tell you're at least pretty young, though you are quite tall, what do you eat, whole cows?"

"I was actually planning on staying unaligned, I'm not a huge team player and to be honest with you, the PRT doesn't seem like my kind of place."

"It's not safe to be a solo cape in this city, a team would help you." She seemed concerned, as if she had seen my type before, heroes who thought themselves invincible, while that wasn't really anything like me I'd let her believe what she wanted. Before I could answer she leaned a little closer, staring me down as she gave me an unimpressed look.

"You can hold your excuses Blitz, I know I won't convince you that easy, but even if you don't want to join the PRT you should at least come in for power testing and to get certified."

Hearing that I quickly shook my head, the very idea of turning myself in to be poked and prodded was both extremely unappealing and one hell of a privacy and safety concern.

"I'm sorry to be a dick about it but I really don't want to do that either."

"Look it's for your own good, I don't want to have to arrest you when you're out here fighting the good fight just because you refuse to register." I could tell she really meant well, but at the same time I knew she was not being fully honest.

"Glory Girl… I'm not stupid, I did my research, the PRT won't arrest an unregistered independent unless they commit a crime." I could tell that she was a bit embarrassed about being called out on her lie but she still persisted.

"Just because they won't arrest you for it doesn't make it not a crime, besides, once you're registered you'd have more legal protection, what happens if you accidentally injure a criminal? Without a license you can get into serious trouble." I could tell this girl was used to getting her way, and me telling her no just made her want to get me to agree even more. Sadly the approaching sirens of the PRT support she had called in was going to mean I'd have to cut this conversation short.

Smiling an unseen smile behind my helmet I tilted my head to the side. "Didn't they ever tell you that no means no, Vicky?" Using her real name may have been a bit of an overstep but she didn't seem to mind it, at least not that much.

She did frown at me, pouting her lips like a petulant child who just got told she wasn't going to get ice cream. I guess she could tell that the PRT sirens were making me flighty because she seemed to decide to give up on her push to make me register for now, instead reaching into a pocket on her outfit and pulling out a small piece of paper and a pen.

"I can tell you aren't going to be convinced, but, in case you change your mind or just need to talk, here's my number. Hero's need to stick together, even if you lone wolves think you're too cool for help."

"Thanks, I'll make sure to give you a call. You know they say to never meet your heroes but I'm pretty happy I met you, you're even more beautiful in person."

A light blush spread across her face, my compliment probably taking her by surprise. I smiled as I took the offered paper, giving her a quick goodbye wave and a promise to call as I went from zero to my full speed, enjoying the look of shock on her face as I Blitzed away.

I didn't know what to think about the whole encounter and as I eventually returned the world back to normal speed I went through the whole thing in my head, I then checked if there was anyone following me.

Seeing that it seemed to be clear I slowly made my way back to my apartment, changing into a stashed set of clothes I had hidden a couple blocks away as I thumbed the piece of paper in my pocket, thinking over my first cape appearance with a thoughtful look on my face, what a night.

Date, April 25, 2011

While my impromptu introduction to Vicky had gone quite well, honestly better than I could have ever hoped, I was still pretty frazzled. Returning to my apartment at around 2 am saw me heading straight to bed, tosing my cape outfit in the closet and changing out of my civilian clothes felt like one of hercules's 12 labors and as soon as I was done I climbed into my bed falling asleep nearly as soon as my head touching the pillow.

Waking myself up with a cold shower certainly got me motivated, that early morning fugue state washing itself down my drain along with the previous night and day's grime. Toweling myself off and giving my sizable rod and tackle a gentle patdown I considered my plans for the day, an errant thought I'd had after my short text conversation with Evelyn sat at the forefront of my mind; if there was one person I could truly trust it would be her, wouldn't it? I'd only known her for two years but it already felt like a lifetime, and the idea of keeping such a monumental secret from her for an extended period of time just didn't sit right.

Hell, thinking about it more, with how observant that girl was I'd give it a few months before she would have worked out my second persona, that of Blitz, the caped…. mercenary? I still wasn't sure what I really wanted to do as a cape, all I knew was that I didn't like the idea of keeping Eve in the dark any longer than I had to and I figured today was as good a day as any to solve that problem.

My phone buzzed lightly as I selected Eve's name in my contacts and called her, it had to ring three times before it was answered, a groggy voice coming over the line.

"Hmm who ish it?" I must have woken her up, quickly glancing at my wall mounted clock I read the time.

10:47

I wasn't even that early, I knew I wasn't a morning person so I probably didn't have much room to talk but Eve liked sleeping in a bit too much for her own good, the whole day would pass her by and her lazy butt would still be in bed sleeping the day away. Though it did make sense, it being a Sunday morning I wouldn't be surprised if she was trying to maximize her sleep before the school week started anew.

Deciding to answer my sister before she fell back into the realm of dreams I lightly chuckled into the receiver.

"Wakey wakey Eve, sleep well?"

"Big Brother?" I could hear the questioning tone to her voice, as if wondering if she was dreaming the whole phone call up. I could also hear when my voice seemed to fully register with her because it went from a sleepy question to pure excitement.

"I slept great, how are you? Why are you calling so early, do you need something?" Her words flew out of my phone unbidden, as if each of her questions couldn't quite wait for their predecessor to leave her lips before they too joined the constant stream of inquisition.

"I see that someone is now awake, are you free later today, in maybe an hour?" I knew the answer before I asked the question but it was always good to be polite.

"OF COURSE! Do you want to go somewhere? What should I wear? Are we going somewhere dressy?"

"Eve slow down, and no we aren't going anywhere fancy, I was thinking about that ice cream I promised you a while back, want to go?" This girl's excitement was contagious and I couldn't fight the smile off my lips even if I wanted to.

"What do you think? Of course I want to go silly, I'll have my driver take me over to your apartment and then we can walk, or would you prefer if she drives us?" It was always a bit humiliating to have my little sister provide the transportation for our little outings, or as she liked to call them 'dates'.

"No, I think we can walk just fine from my place, it's only a few blocks away anyway."

"Okay, whatever you say Biggg~Brother." She also probably knew it wounded my pride when I had to have her driver drive us around but she still always offered, luxuriating in the opportunity to tease me, almost purring into the phone as she quickly said her goodbyes and hung up, telling me she needed time to get dressed. I could only hope that this trip went better than my last one, Eve was enough of a handful on her own, I'd probably be pretty overwhelmed even without yesterday's impromptu body disposal.

Date: April 25, 2011

I was waiting at my apartment building's door when her car pulled up, Sleek black profile standing out from the rest of the cities on average, more rundown vehicles. It probably also stood out because it was easily two cars long, the small limo taking up two spaces as it parked, the back most door being violently thrown open as soon as it was put in park.

My favorite blonde missile shot out towards me, uncaring about the other pedestrians as she wrapped her arms around me burrowing her head into my thin black sweater clad chest, the early morning chill immediately dispelled as I felt how warm her small body was. I think I could hear a muffled 'missed you' but it was honestly hard to tell with her face pressed so tightly against my chest.

"I missed you too Eve, but you know we just saw each other a week ago right?" Even as I said that my hands had reached up to embrace her, holding her against me as I enjoyed the hug, the only other person who ever hugged me like this was long gone, and I missed it, even if I wouldn't admit it outloud.

"Oh Eddie, I know you can't stand to be separated from me, even if you're too proud to admit it."

I released her from my arms as we separated, her left hand latching onto my right hand before I could move more than a foot away from her. Out of the corner of my eye I could see her make some gesture to her driver with her free hand as if dismissing the car, which did exactly that as it pulled off and left leaving my admittedly over dressed little sister dangling off my arm.

Eve had worn a high end designer jacket, along with a short skirt and a pair of leggings, it looked good on her, though I wasn't sure if that's something she'd want to hear me say so I decided to keep my observation to myself. As we walked towards the ice cream parlor she chatted away, telling me about how school had been going, how one of her friends, apparently named Vicky, a certain blonde cape came to my mind but I shook it off, had just broken up with her boyfriend for the sixth time this school year.

The conversation continued to wander from there, covering much of her recent in-school social life, which I was happy to hear was quite vibrant and healthy. Sometimes I worried that she was too lonely, her dependence on me had at first been greatly concerning but at this point I had figured out that it was more of an issue of a lack of close family and not her having a problem making friends.

We soon arrived at our destination, a small hole in the wall shop that sold what I considered to be the best ice cream in the whole city. The words 'Super scoops' adorned the outside of the building, their mascot being a small ice cream cone wearing a red cape. I was dragged through the door; Eve buffaloing into the building, even cutting past a pair of kids that looked like they were about to get in line, completely absorbed in our conversation. I couldn't help but lightly chuckle as I listened to her loudly complain about her algebra teachers needing to hand out homework, I never would get tired of spending time with her.

Date: April 25, 2011

The three groups in front of us were finally served and out of the way, I never was a fan of waiting in line, and neither was my sister; who seemed to be trying to glare a hole through a man who had taken a little too long to orders head.

"What would you folks like, I have a couples sale if you're interested." The shop's owner drew my eyes back to the front and I forced a smile as I realized that he had mistaken Eve's possessive grasp of my arm as us being a couple. I was just starting to puzzle together the words in my head to tell him that he was mistaken when my arms passenger cut in.

"Oh that sounds wonderful, we'd love to have one of those, isn't that right Eddie?" She gave me one of her patented looks, as if daring me to tell the cashier that we were in fact brother and sister but I simply nodded along, handing the man his 8 dollars as a triumphant Eve bounced on her heels in joy, I knew what battles were worth fighting and this certainly wasn't one of them.

"You know Eve, some people would think it was a bit inappropriate for us to pretend to date, what if we ran into one of your friends from school? I'm sure you wouldn't want them to think you were dating an older guy like me." She paused mid bounce, Vibrant green eyes gazing up into my own.

"Don't be silly Eddie, there isn't any situation where you could ever embarrass me, besides any girl would be lucky to have a boyfriend like you, why would I be embarrassed about that?" I was honestly flabbergasted, but as quickly as the serious look had come to her face it went, her eyes turning mirthful as she laughed.

Soon the man returned with our couples special, a large bowl with two spoons sticking out of a large mound of chocolate and sprinkle topped strawberry and vanilla ice cream. I scanned the room and picked out the corner most table, the shop empty enough that we wouldn't have to worry about anyone overhearing our conversation, perfect.

Date: April 25, 2011

"Say awwwww." The conversation had returned back to its regular flow for the last couple minutes, eve asking about how I'd been doing between bites of ice cream, but when I'd been a bit hesitant to answer when she asked me what the new 'job' I had mentioned over our texts yesterday she decided to get back at me. Leaning across the table towards me she held out her spoon, watching expectantly for me to eat the offered ice cream.

I held my mouth open and allowed her to spoon it in, tasting the delicious frozen treat as she smiled warmly at me, seeming to enjoy the light blush her behavior had managed to trigger in me. What she didn't know what that my blush had nothing to do with her attempts to embarrass me and everything to do with the fact that her tits were pushing against the table as she leaned forward, her jacket unzipped enough that I could see the deep neckline of the shirt she wore bellow it and the pillowy white flesh that was showing through it. When did she grow so….. womanly.

When I had first met her she was definitely not that endowed, I'd have guessed she was now a C cup, I snapped my self out of it, forcefully dragging my eyes back to the spoon she was bringing back towards my mouth, she was my fucking Sister, I obviously had a bit too much built up tension if I was perving on her.

"Feed me next Eddie, if you can't tell me about your work at least enjoy this icecream with me." My eyes snapped back to hers, clearing my throat as I immediately realized what she was doing.

"I'll tell you about it later, this just isn't a good time, I promise I'll tell you when we get back to my apartment, okay?" While that seemed to please her quite a bit she still crossed her arms and pretended to pout.

"I fed you, so you need to feed me, even if you aren't keeping secrets from me I still want to be fed." I sighed as I grabbed my spoon and slowly spooned some pink ice cream into her plump lip gloss coated lips, her pink tongue shooting out to meet the ice cream. I really needed to get my mind out of the gutter.

It was 20 minutes later when we left the parlor, Eve happily hanging off my side as we walked back to my apartment, the sweet taste still lingering in my mouth as I debated on how I was going to tell my sister about my powers.

Date: April 25, 2011

Leading my sister to my apartment was always a bit embarrassing for me, this girl had seen such luxury that when I had first met her I had feared she would look down on me. While I had been completely wrong in that misguided fear it still felt a bit awkward leading my practical princess of a sister down the building's dimly lit hallway, floors covered with carpets that had more stains on them than clear spots. Though a glance over at her showed me that my fears were as always misplaced when it came to Eve, her eyes met mine with a smile of pure joy, obviously happy to accompany me no matter how lower class her surroundings were.

"Eddie isn't that your room?" I had nearly walked past my own door in thought, shaking my head. I went to fiddle with my lock as I responded to her.

"Yes, indeed it is, I was lost in thought there." With a click my door opened and I gave her an exaggerated gesture to enter, holding the door open for her with my other hand. She giggled at my theatrics and walked on in, almost skipping through the door as I followed in after taking my time to make sure it was shut and locked.

"So what is it you want to do, would you like to try those 'video games' again? I know I wasn't very good at them but I'm sure I'll get better." I recalled the memory of Evelyn driving her car into the wall when we were trying out a racing game, and the way she had shouted abuses at the screen, as if the car's virtual driver was at fault for her crashing. I didn't think that was a good idea; and even if I hadn't been planning on sharing my deepest secrets with her after I had her settled in I still would prefer to not repeat my previous mistake of handing her a controller.

"No I was thinking about eating in, you did enjoy my cooking last time didn't you?" She immediately perked up, obviously not opposed to the idea.

"I would love to! Can I help cook this time?" she bounced over to my kitchen not even waiting for an answer before she went to where she knew I kept my aprons and went to my bathroom to put on the one I had specifically purchased for our collective culinary adventures. I went about getting our lunches ingredients out, just fishing a dozen eggs out of my fridge when she made her triumphant return, skipping back into the room with a smile on her face.

"So what are we making big brother?"

"Omelets sounded good to me, would that be alright with you Eve?" She nodded her head in affirmation, helping me crack the eggs open as we got to work.

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"So what's on your mind Eddie? I can tell something's been bothering you." I had just pulled the second omelet off the skillet, its edges just slightly over done when I heard her question.

"Why don't we sit down and eat first, the food is hot after all."

I knew She could tell that I was nervous about something but she didn't press me on the issue, simply smiling and nodding along as I plated our food and carried it to my small kitchen table, sliding the invitation that had sat there since the day before to the side, making room for my plate as I debated on how to tell her.

Seeing my turmoil Eve decided to come to my rescue, sliding her soft hand over mine and giving me a reassuring squeeze as her green eyes met my blue ones.

"You know you can trust me with anything right?" Her voice was softer than it normally was, but it was still firm, and her eyes said more than her lips. I gave her a wane smile as my thumb stroked her hand and I began my tale of how I had triggered, and everything that followed. Her eyes never left my own, though I could see by the way she tensed her shoulders when I spoke of my near death experience that she wasn't happy to hear about it, grasping my hand harder as my story continued on.

I hesitated when I got to the part where I had accidentally killed the ABB gang member, wondering if she really needed to know about my possibly worst mistake, but seeing the look of pure adoration in her eyes I knew I couldn't keep anything from her. I watched her closely as I told her about the killing, from what I could read from her body language she seemed more worried about my escape from the crime scene than she was about the accidental killing in general. I soon finished my tale out, finally telling her about my meeting with Glory Girl, which she seemed extra interested in; not that the rest of my story hadn't had her rapt attention but the way she twirled a finger through her blonde hair in thought as I told her about Glory Girl giving me her phone number certainly was curious.

When I had finished talking she stood from the table, making her way to me to give me a tear filled hug, though the tears were not just her own.

"I'm so happy you decided to tell me." Her smile was dazzling if not a bit strained, the part where I told her about my near death had certainly shook her up.

"I couldn't keep a secret from you even if I wanted to, and even if I could I didn't have the heart to do it." She let out a quiet laugh as she lightly punched my shoulder.

"And your secret is safe with me, I hope you know that I'd never put you in any form of danger, big brother." I could tell she really meant it, though I already knew that, if there was one person that would never betray my trust it was my precious Eve.

Date: April 25, 2011

We had eventually finished the by then cold omelets, with Evelyn asking me questions about my power that I was more than happy to answer. She had also advised me to buy a second phone for my cape identity, which I was honestly ashamed of not having already done.

"You know the Vicky I'm friends with at school is Vicky Dallon right?" That certainly gave me a bit of a shock, my right leg bumping into the table in shock.

"Really?" She nodded as if it was the most obvious thing in the world.

"It's good she didn't hurt you or I'd have had to give her a piece of my mind." I shook my head at her antics, her tears from our earlier conversation long gone as I discussed my cape plans with her.

She had been even more fascinated when I showed her my power, using my speed to blur around the room as she clapped her hands in joy. We were now settled down on my couch, which sat near my favorite recliner. She had leaned her head on my shoulder as we continued to chat, my hands idly playing with silky soft hair.

"You know it's not really her fault, I was lurking around on the roof, it is fair to be a bit suspicious of a roof lurking cape." She scoffed at my reasoning, leaning her head further into me, the scent of her berry shampoo filling my nose as I continued to stroke her head.

"I don't care if it makes sense, I still wouldn't forgive anyone if they hurt you, which includes you Eddie, if you want to play cape that's fine but I need you to come back to me, okay?" I gave her a gentle smile as I pulled her up into my lap, wrapping her in a hug.

"I promise I'll always come back to you Eve, you don't need to worry about me." She smiled a sly grin back at me.

"That's Why I worry." Then she darted her head forward, moving towards me with her lips puckered as if to kiss me on the cheek.

Date, April 25, 2011

Eve kissed me.

We had stared into each other's eyes for a few moments, and she had leaned forward, glossy pink lips puckered to kiss my cheek, or that's what I had assumed.

Our lips met in a wet embrace, my eyes frozen in shock as she continued the kiss for a moment longer, and then that moment became two and then three. She tasted of strawberries, my mind Idly noted as her tongue tentatively pushed against my teeth, which I opened to allow her entry. Her tongue was needy, slowly but deliberately snaking its way through my mouth, her eyes were locked with mine, her love for me evident in her gaze.

By then I started to reciprocate, a hunger I didn't know I had being satiated as I tasted my little sister's mouth, my tongue meeting her tongue in a sloppy entanglement, god this was wrong. My cock throbbed painfully as she let out a muffled moan into my mouth, her hands clinging to my body as if afraid I'd fly away.

Then as abruptly as it started it stopped, a thin string of saliva breaking between our mouths as she pulled back, a rosy blush spreading across her cheeks.

"I... Eve…"

"Shhhh." She shushed me with a well manicured figure, holding it against my freshly kissed lips as her eyes refused to meet my own.

"I love you Edward, more than you'll ever know, I'm sorry for doing that, I know I shouldn't have but I just couldn't help it, when I heard you had almost died…"

"I love you to Eve, and like I said I won't leave you alone, I promise, but you can't….. you shouldn't...." I couldn't bring myself to say what needed to be said, my words failing me as I thought about the kiss we just shared.

"I know we shouldn't, Edward, I know but sometimes it's hard to keep telling myself that when I'm near you." Was she saying what I think she's saying?

"Eve…. I don't know what to say." She shook her head moving away from me and towards my bathroom with a small smile.

"Then don't say anything right now, think about it and give me an answer when you're ready, no matter what I'll love you, okay?" I simply nodded along, I didn't know what to think, and my slightly hard cock certainly wasn't helping.

She left my apartment a few minutes later, giving me a quick hug before she skipped away down the apartment's hallway, obviously not unhappy with the day's events. My hand rubbed my face as I shut my door, wondering what to make of Eve's…. attentions.

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