Superheroes (1d fanfic)

Sercret what?

---One week later---

---Zayn's POV---

It's been one week, one week since the whole simulation thingy. It's been a week since they told us we were finally able to perform are duty, protecting the city. Yet we have been stuck at base training. It's really pissing me off. My patients has rapidly running out like wood in a wood chipper. Luckily the SPS has called us for a meeting. I'm really hoping its good news. But a part of me is scared their going to tell us we need another year of training. I can't really keep these trains of though in so I say

"Liam what's the meeting gonna be about,"

"I wish I knew but they seem pretty secretive about this meeting, well more secretive then normal,"

He replies

"Yeah hopefully their telling us we can go out and do are duty because I'm fucking tiered of waiting."

I reply

"I know I mean seriously a week oh extra training, I mean we really don't need that!"

He says

"Speaking of training, isn't that what were supposed to be doing,"

I ask

Liam looks a bit panicked and says

"Oh god we forgot, we need to go now,"

He grabs my hand and we race down to the training room. I feel the warmth of his hand as it clutches mine and everything seems fine.

We finally get down to the training room and see three very impatient boys waiting for us. Liam drops my hand and it feels stone hold without is warm grip.

"WHERE HAVE YOU BEEN?"

Louis yells.

"Well um we lost track of time,"

I say

"whatever lets just start training,"

Niall says.

We all go over to different stations. Louis goes over to the room with the pool and Niall goes to the weight room. Liam goes to the target room and I go into the obstacle course. As I slide under the blades and jump over the 20 feet drops my mind wanders off to the meeting. What is they say we are failures and they've given up or they say we will never be fit to fight and protect. I feel my stomach drop and tears threaten to fall like stray rain drops down my face.

Within two hours we are all slightly sweaty from are workouts. We all walk to the SPS's meeting room and sit in the dark blue chairs. We sit down and Dr.Brown sits on the opposite side of the table. I feel my hearts slowly picking up speed.

"Hello boys, we need to talk about something serious, the SPS has decide to get you secret identities."

"Secret WHAT?"

Harry blurts out.

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