Not your ordinary superhero

Chapter twelve

I just looked and saw that this wasn't posted. Sorry about that. Wattpad has been freaking out lately and this was unpublished as soon as I published it.

"Kansas. Wake up up. Kansas!"

"Shut up, you're worse than a rooster." I have such a mean dogboy.

"Just wake up, I need to ask you something."

"What time is it?" He asks obviously still tired.

"It's like nine am." Nope, it's five.

"Really, it doesn't seem that late? Oh well, what do you need?"

"What do you think?"

"Huh?" He sits up and gives me a weird look. "What do you mean?"

Wait for it.... He gives a shriek and rips the lamp it's socket, holding it in front of him like a weapon. Took him long enough.

"Who are you?" He yells at me and waves the lamp around threatening.

The cord of the lamp flips around and ties up his legs making him fall. The cord ties into a bow after wrapping around his legs a few times.

"Do you know anyone else who can do that?" I ask with a hand on my hip.

"Liz? What did you do to yourself?"

I decided to change my appearance to hide away. I might have taken full advantage of my powers and turned myself into a supermodel. Get it? Super model. I crack myself up sometimes.

I don't know why I didn't do this earlier.My eyes are bigger with longer lashes and instead of grey eyes, I have green. My face is a bit thinner and my lips are fuller My hair, that I've kept purple, cascades down my back in gentle waves. I've grown about three inches too. In short, I look amazing. I had no idea I could do this until I changed Kansas. Think of all the fun I can have with this!

I believe my characteristic changing comes from my shape shifting. I'm pretty sure I've discovered all of ny powers but for all I know this could be a brand new power.

Kansas rips me out of my thoughts by saying "You look amazing, can I go to sleep now?"

"It's already nine though!"

"You forgot to change the time on the clock." Oops.

"Fine, go to sleep."

I turn around and head to the shower but he gives a very loud cough behind me.

"Liz?"

"What?"

"My legs."

I turn around and give him a confused look. Oh right, legs.

"Sorry. Hold on, let me fix that."

I make the cord untie itself from its hold on Kansas legs. The bow slowly unties and quickly whips around his legs, untying him. The plug shoots into the socket that it came from and the the lamp floats onto it's original place on the side table.

I wonder how much weight I can hold? I've never really thought about it but it would be useful to know. I don't want to go and try to pick up a train or something and pass out. I'll have to remind myself later to test my powers out to the fullest extent.

Kansas is snoring behind me, completely oblivious to me standing here smiling like a mad woman. What was I doing again? Oh right! Shower.

I hop into the shower but not before giving a slight squeak when I see myself in the mirror. My new appearance completely slipped my mind. I look like a completely different person now, a person who doesn't look like she's running away from strangers and friends alike. I look like someone who belongs on a runway, not the road. I guess my disguise is working. I do stand out a bit too much though....

Once I'm done with my shower, I hop out, dry myself off, and change the complementary soaps into clothes. At least they'll smell good. I turn them into a Rolling Stones shirt, dark skinny jeans, black combat boots, and a leather jacket. Let's go destroy this world.

"Liz! Go get me waffles!"

Let's go get waffles...