The first son (Under Revamp)

chapter2: Two years later

"Two years ago earth gained a new visitor from outer space and a new hero all in one month.

This hero didn't seem to care much about the planet he inhabited but he still stopped catastrophic events from occuring.

Planet Earth's very own H/n the second strongest hero it had native to the city of San-Francisco.

Floating in the sky next to the golden gate bring was Y/n, also dubbed H/n by the people and government.

His arms were folded across his chest the white fabric of his suit clinging to him like a second skin while a yellow cape ruffled in the wind.

Tilting his head to the side Y/n fixed his attention onto an international Aircraft flying above him before looking away.

Over the two years he's been on earth he took nicely to the planet, he grew out a mustache and his hair was slicked back growing a bit tan as well.

Cars honked loudly from the large bridge to his side and Y/n just watched silently with a indifferent look.

"You know patrolling usually consists of actually moving around"

Y/n: Shut up cecil, my presence alone is enough.

"You get that from a tv show or something? Now patrol or we'll deduct your pay"

A slight scowl took over Y/n's visage and a sonic boom echoed as the sound barrier shattered multiple times.

His body blurred as he shot through the city weaving in between buildings scanning the entirety of San Francisco for any crimes.

After a whole minute of looking around he drifted to a stop touching down infront of a small suburban home.

Y/n: Nothing, as i said.

"Aliens i swear. ."

The comms turned off and Y/n stepped inside the house closing the door behind him.

Y/n: Humans i swear.

His feet hovered slightly off the ground as he floated across the living room to a bedroom.

Timeskip-

It was an ordinary cold autumn evening, the sun had gone down and the moon took it's place in the sky.

Inside the Grayson family home sat Y/n on a sofa with his eyes closed.

By his feet playing with toys on the floor was his little half brother mark whom he was babysitting.

Clacking came from mark as he slammed his action figures together making them battle while the child made sound effects.

Suddenly mark stopped and the short haired boy looked up at Y/n.

Mark: Hey Y/n.

Y/n: Mm.

Mark: When will mom and dad come home?

Y/n: I don't know, when their date is over.

He shifted himself on the sofa lifting one leg to cross over the other.

Mark: So they didn't tell you. . .

Y/n: It's none of my business, nor is it yours.

Mark huffed and went back to playing with his toys all the while Y/n sat on his ass.

Mark: Do you think I'll ever get super powers like dad and you?

Silence followed Mark's question and the young Grayson looked up at Y/n who had opened his eyes and was staring at the ceiling.