Chosen By The Moon

Chapter 133

My leaking eyes met my brothers, a superhero? Where on earth did he come up with that? All I had ever done was course trouble.

“You’ve always looked after me, even when monsmy couldn’t. And… and Nicky says your fighting for the people who can’t fight. That’s what superhero’s do. I’m not superhero, I’m just some loud mouthed kid who can’t control their word vomit.

“I’m no hero, Freddie.” He was seriously adamant. If anything I was a villain, everything I ever held dear had been ripped out from underneath me because I couldn’t accept my fate. If I had just have accepted the king mom would still be here.

“He drew this…” Richard drew my attention to him, as he held a piece of paper out for me to see, a crayon drawing rested on it. It was q actually. “He’s a little artist in the making.”

quite good

On the paper was a drawing of a a girl with dark hair, she had been given muscles, and her hair was tied in a ponytail that sat right at the top of her head, much like a unicom horn which made me chuckle with tears still flowing. Is that really how Freddie viewed me? He saw me as this amazing, powerful superhero?

chest in the drawing, sat a single letter ‘D‘ most likely for Dylan, and a red cape

my arms out for a big hug which

sniffed as I hugged him and chuckled under my breath. Seeing him might have just been what I needed. To knock some sense back into me. If Freddie really thought I was a superhero, then I had to at least try to live up

Freddie went upstairs to do some homework

have to go…” I shook my head and looked at the stairs

was quick to

and happy. I promise I’ll treat him like he’s my own.” He did

“Thank y

my family. We are forever in your debt. He would never

him

my