Super Luv(A Shane Dawson Love Story)

Distracted To A Fault

Super Luv/Shane POV

I fly around the city called L.A. at super-speed, eyes darting left to right, looking for any-one that needed my help. Being a Super-Hero meant doing this, it isn't cliché. Since I was little, I had noticed the strange gifts I possessed and I cherished them. My mother always told me to use them only to help others, never for my own gain. The gifts I own are super-speed,flight and super strength. These powers helped me save that girl earlier. One of the many I have saved while in my alter-ego. Only my family knew my true identity, yet even that was slightly made up. My family have to cover for me all the time when I am out being Super Luv.

I stop, my feet brushing across a suburban house. I adjust my mask, feeling the cotton tickle my cheeks. I then massage my bruised form, feeling the un-naturally hard marks from the fists of those girls. How could they hurt so much? I had donned my super-hero gear three years ago, yet those girls had hurt me the most. How? Did they have powers like me? Was I not alone in this game?

I fly over the familiar houses before landing in my own back-garden. This consists of a gazebo and a giant pool. Only one dog is outside today, usually all three dogs wait for me after I do my rounds. Charlie jumps up on me, licking my mask and face lovingly. I quickly stroke his head before running inside, carrying the dog with me. Which is much harder with all three dogs. Not weight-wise, carrying them so I don't hurt them. I leave Charlie on the sofa, rushing upstairs to change into my "Shane" clothes.

My "Shane" clothes consist of a checked top and jeans, sometimes accompanied with a beanie hat. I remove my mask and glance in the mirror at my face. I always look so different with and with-out my mask. I glance into my own eyes and then a image of the girl flashes before me, her laying on the ground, staring up at me. I quickly blink a few times, dissipating that image from my head. That hadn't happened before.

In a flash I have changed and I pull out my iphone, ready to vlog for today. This was a way I kept up the pretence that I wasn't Super Luv. Being "Shane the YouTuber" was easier to explain than "Shane the Super-Hero". I run downstairs, passing Jared on the stairs.

"Hey no fair Mr Super Speed" He whines with mock-anger. I laugh,reaching the drawer for the cornflakes before he has made it half-way down the stairs. I pull out the cereal and the bowl, setting them up on the counter. Jared wanders over to the TV, switching it on, the news theme began to play. I like to watch the news so I can monitor the coverage of Super Luv, make sure no-one knows my secret. Jared and I swap places, him in the kitchen, me in the front room on the sofa. My mother walks down the stairs, not wanting to miss the news either. Since I became Super Luv, the news had become a family event. I ate my cornflakes slowly, for a man with super-speed.

"Hello and welcome to Sky News. Today we bring an update on L.A. very own Super-Hero, Super Luv" The news presenter looks snormal with a hint of smugness upon his facial features, while my mother, Jared and I share nervousness on our faces.

"Super Luv saved Faith Martins from being assaulted by three girls this morning. One of the girls was taken to hospital but released, the other two gained no real injuries.The film director has retained no major injuries but thanks Super Luv for saving her life. Miss Martins has filed no charges against the three. What is more ironic is that Faith Martins has just been set the task of directing the Super Luv movie which will come out in cinemas next year hopefully" The reporter then moves onto other news while we give a sigh of relief. The movie was new, but even if it could help my acting career, it would sabotage my super-hero status. I valued Super Luv above selling-out.

Faith Martins. The girl I saved. I run outside, to my office and turn on the computer. I quickly vlog, saying that today I was doing nothing, so I would put deleted scenes from previous Hanging with Shane's. When the computer finally loads, I type in the name Faith Martins into Google, getting a ton of data about her. She was my age, well known in the directing world for her action films, she was from England originally and she had a twin sister called May. I lean back in the chair, my mouse moving towards the images part of Google. I click and I am met with a mountain of pictures. Her with short brown hair, her now with her long red hair. Her in dresses, her in behind-the-scenes of movies. She was one thing, she was beautiful. A diamond in the rough. I can't stop myself as I change back into my Super Luv suit and fly out across town. It occurs to me at that point that I don't know where she lives, but I follow my gut, following the feeling I had when I had found her in the first place. I had just known to go to the park and there I found her. This feeling leads me to a suburban house,small, with a Toyota car parked in front of it. I lower myself down until I am level with the upstairs window. And there she is.

From when I last saw her, she has made it back to her house and gone to sleep. She lies in a king-size bed, cover pulled up to cover her tiny shoulders, her hair covers her face. I feel slightly creepy, watching her sleep, but like Edward from Twilight, I can't help myself. I open the window with my strength, making a silent promise to fix it. I can almost hear my mother scolding me for using my powers for my own goals. 

I close the now broken window, now inside her house. I see her roll over, groaning slightly in sleep. I smile, sitting on the edge of her bed. People always act peaceful in sleep, under the pretence that no-one can hurt them.I some-how end up laying next to her, on my side so I can watch her still. But what I wasn't ready for happens. She opens her eyes...