The Next Generation Of Heroes | 1 ✓

Asher ~ 26

When she said she would break my back that day in the park, I didn't think she actually could.

She's killed someone for making fun of her parents and friends.

That's totally wicked.

I'm never telling anyone I think that, though.

"Wow. Okay," says Zoë, breaking the silence.

"I knew that already- but not about Jonathan Becker," says Reyna quietly.

"Is it just me, or does Bianca get mad A LOT?" asks James.

Cyprian frowns at him.

Mari sighs. "I knew about the beating up High Schoolers thing too-" she starts.

"Okay- let me think of another story nobody knows. Hmm, maybe that Cyprian's parents are in hysterics because he snuck off. No- maybe that I've been bullied since kindergarten because of my parents. No- I know. On Thursday, I saw Asher and Rose in the park, and once Rose left, I threatened to break Asher's back if he hurts her, and I'm still living up to my word," snaps Bianca, sitting down again. "Wait," she says dryly. "Asher already knows that. But I have one more thing that nobody knows- not a single one of you. No matter who you are, or how long I've known you, I will kill you if you hurt someone I care about," she hisses, her voice low.

Everyone looks terrified.

Bianca is so wicked.

I know she will kill me without hesitation, but I'm not scared of her.

"On that happy note, let's all hold on to me so I can shadow travel you to a mountain," says Bianca sarcastically. "Oh- and none of you better be homophobic idiots, or else..."

Within seconds, we're at Mount. Tamalpais, and nobody is talking to Bianca.

I would but I'm worried she might try to kill me. Key word worried. Not afraid.

"So, we just climb up?" asks James, looking up the mountain.

"I would shadow travel us, but I think I'm going to pass out," says Bianca faintly. It looks like yelling at us sapped up the rest of her energy. Then, her eyes roll back in her head and she crumples to the floor.

"I've got her," says Cyprian, slinging her limp arm over his shoulders and wrapping his arm around her waist.

The weird thing is, it bothers me for some reason.