Boyf Riends and Tree Bros Oneshots

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I LOVE this idea and I have no idea why. This is going to be a boyf riends one shot so you won't get stuck with tree bros for the rest of your life and it will most likely be more than one part. I'll probably just randomly update this story to keep you guys on your toes so without further ado here you go!

Jeremys POV

Stupid Alana making me carry our stupid project to her stupid car in the stupid storm. Alana and I had been working on our eighth grade science fair project at the high school when a freak storm had hit. And with Alana being the paranoid freak she was back then had called her dad to pick her and our project up. Why the hell do we need all of these anyway. I had been tasked with the glorious task of carrying the chemicals out. And for some reason there was like a shit ton. I barely even knew what any of them were much less than what our project was. Something like which chemicals should be mixed together for optimal plant growth. Oh wait I did know what it was about.

This was the worst storm I had ever seen. The wind blew my hair around like crazy and made it extremely hard to hold onto the metal tray, the clouds were so heavy and dark it was almost pitch black except for the few lightning strikes that lit up the world, but that was all overpowered by the rain. It rained so hard it felt like bullets were cutting into my body. And it was absolutely FREEZING like ice was hitting my body and freezing it solid. That's when it happened. The best worst thing to ever happen to me.

The lightning had struck the metal tray before it got to me and let me tell you, it hurt like actual hell. All I remember was seeing the blindingly bright light then the feeling of being punched in the face. By Zeus himself. That's when I blacked out but the pain didn't stop. I felt the pain ripple throughout my body as my molecules were ripped apart and put back together. I felt like screaming, and thrashing, and running but I couldn't. I was trapped. In my own body I was trapped with pain surrounding and drowning me.

4 years later

I woke up with a start nearly falling out of my bed. It's been four years but that dream never failed to make my insides hurt. Slowly I got up testing myself to make sure I hadn't accidently set fire to the bed while I was asleep again. Satisfied that I hadn't done anything weird I grabbed my computer off my desk and took a seat on my bed again. I reached under my pillow and grabbed two small usb drives one red and one blue. I plugged the blue one in and opened a word document.

Dear Jeremy Heere,

I know it seems weird that I write letters to myself but it was advice that my friend Evan gave me a few days after the whole lightning incident.

Today marks the fourth year of your 'incident' and the fourth year of your 'powers.'

It was true. Ever since that day I had been gaining these 'powers' out of nowhere like strength, and this weird fire thing, and my least favorite flight. They were kinda like super powers but instead of helping me help people and gain the guy of my dreams they were a curse. I could hardly control most of them and I never knew when a new one would pop up out of nowhere, and even then I didn't know if it would stay or leave after a day or two.

No one knows still so congrats on that dude. No new powers this morning so I guess that's good. I haven't checked if that speed thing is still here but I'm pretty sure it's gone. At least I really fucking hope so. Remember when it almost outed us in play rehearsal? Thank god for unexpected poles right?

I unfondly remembered the play rehearsal the other day when I had missed my cue to go on stage and started running. Before I knew it I was running like quicksilver on steroids. It was actually the first time I figured out I had it and I probably would have sped right on stage if it weren't for a pole that I didn't remember being there. At least I can say I left my mark on the school right.