The day was as normal as ever. I went to school, and I came back as usual. I would do homework, study for finals, and stress like any teenage kid would. But there was always one particular thing that made the day more interesting. Megamind. A evil villain that struck fear into the eyes of the masses. But not for me. I love him, I admired him, and I wanted to be with him. It had been years ever since Metroman (a bastard "superhero" that everyone loved, and someone who took down my Megamind!) died. Everyone thought that maybe Megamind actually killed him, but I know he wouldn't do something like that. I think that Metroman killed himself, I mean, why else would he have died? One late afternoon I was heading home after dark since my boss wanted me to work a later shift, when suddenly a crowd of people started screaming and rushing past me on the side walk. I knew that something wasn't right, but something compelled me not to run with the mass of people. I instead walked towards it, as if I were the new Metroman. How stupid of me. I didn't even realize that this was actually going to change my life forever.
