Ghosting

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When I woke up the next morning I was cold. I needed a new life where no one new me. I got rid of all my things and snapped my wand. Samuel shrunk down to a kitten and I kept my cash. I got cloths that I am not very used to wearing. I wore a pair of kacki shorts and a long shirt, with a pair of skating shoes. I put on a hat and earth traveled to Japan. I learned the Japanese martial arts and culture. I had gotten a job a master at the dojo. I taught children the arts and gave advice. I saw a boy being beat up by a couple of my students. 

I walked out with a scowl and sent them away promising punishments for their actions. They ran like the wind when I said that. I picked the boy up and took him to my apartment. I am Twenty now and I got news that the wizardry world gave me the title hero for killing my own father and Harry was discredited for leaving me there to defend myself. 

I laid the boy on my couch and looked at his wounds. I got my doctors bag out and gave him a check up. 

"Your a Doctor and a Dojo master?" The boy said in perfect English. 

"Yes and many more. both of my adopted mothers were either a nurse or a doctor. I traveled the world with my first one until I watched as theives killed her in cold blood in front of me. What is your name?" I asked. 

"Johnathan, but I prefer Johnny." They boy said. 

I nod. "I am Brandon. Did you just move here?" I asked.

"Yes, my father was transfered here." He said.

"I can tell. You have a different accent like when I first moved here. I knew the language because I was brought here several times with my first adopted mother." I said. 

"Oh is that a bad thing. The accent I mean?" He asked. 

I gave a chuckle. "No, it brings me memories. Besides you can't change it not unless you live somewhere else for years. My birth parents were not the good sort. My mother was Greek and my Father was British but I grew up mostly in America until I was betrayed by people that I thought would know me the most. So I moved here and moved on." I said helping him up.

He winced. "So theres nothing broken?" He asked. 

"No you just have a black eye, bruised ribs and adomen. Just put ice on your eye and the swelling will go down. Be easy on yourself and of course take pain medicene for any pain or discomfort. I'll drive you home." I said with a smile. 

"Thank you Brandon." He said. I helped him up and to my car. 

I drove him to his address and walked him to his door, and knocked. His Father opened the door. 

"Johnny are you okay what happened?" He asked grabbing Johnny's face.

"May we come in? I like to talk to you about some things." I said politely. 

"Of course come in. Would you like anything to drink. We haven't quite unpacked yet sorry." The man said.

"No It's quite alright." I said entering. The father closed the door and went to the freezer handing Johnny an ice pack. 

"Alright, I am Brandon I am a Doctor and a dojo master." I said holding out my hand. 

He shook my hand. "Philip Stevens." He said.

"Pleasure to meet you. I unfortunatly found my students hurting your son and put to a stop to it. I also gave your son a check up to make sure he wasn't seriously hurt. There is no serious injuries however he as youo can tell got a black eye but he also has bruised ribs and adomen. I told him to put ice on his eye and to not strain his ribs, that means no running, lifting, or physical excersize for at least three days. He can take pain medicene for any pain or disconfort he may have at the time. For his size and age I would only have him take two hundred miligrams but if it is extreme give him another two hundred." I said to him. Philip nodded. 

"Thank you so much. What can I do as a payment for what you did for my son?" He asked.

"Your welcome but my students have been taught that my training is only for defense and they abused their knowledge. I would like to take on your son as a student. I would be able to teach your son how to be able to defend himself if a problem like this happens, and I would be teaching him some Japanese so that he is not singled out in schooling or when someone talks to him." I said. 

Alarms went off. I looked out the window and see the military. I cursed and closed the blinds and locked windows and doors.

"Whats going on?" Philip asked. 

"The people are fighting wanting control of the goverment. It is now offically a war zone and well anyone who is not of this race is well executed when found." I heard footsteps going down the stairs to see a little girl and a woman. 

"You all need to get dressed and ready to go. I'm afraid we have to leave before they kick the door open to search the house." I said looking out the window. They are two hosues down. 

I turn to the family. "Stay here and keep the door locked. Dont open the door for anyone." I said opening the door and leaving. I heard the click of the door locking after me. I stayed in the shadows. 

One by one I take down the milita. I was shot in the back. i growl and turned around and killed him and stomp my foot. I jumped into the hole and appeared in front of the family and fell to my knees. 

"Brandon your shot! And how did you just appear from the ground?" Johnny asked. I take off my shirt showing my carvings, brandings, and whip marks. 

"Do me a favor and take the bullet out of my back." I said. 

Philip came and carefully removed the bullet. I took a drink of water and healed.

"It still hurts to be shot." I said with a sigh. 

"I was an experiment gone wrong. Once the people found out I was powerful they tried to hunt me down and kill me. After all being tortured wasn't enough for them. They broke me yes but I still care for others to survive and not face my fate." I said. 

"What's going to happen?" The girl asked.

"I am getting your family relocated and I have to find a new country to hide from my oh so wonderful people that want to kill me because of what my parents did to them. I have a house in America you can stay in, until you get your own place." I said.

They nodded. 

"Grab each others hands and don't let go no matter what." I sand holding Johnny's and Philips hands. I stomp my foot and we dropped into the tunnel. We appeared at the house and they all puked. I grimaced. 

"Sorry." I said banishing the mess.

I disappeared and appeared in New York. In fact I had landed right in front of the avengers and Fury. I groan and raised my hands as they had weapons pointed at me. 

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