Between Hero's

chapter 1

By: A.J.

((so this is my first upload. i hope you will like it. love some comments. =) i hope you forgive my sucky spelling.

I Dedicate this first chapter to my Friend Erica who has inspired me to follow my dream, let me be a part of her dream, and also enjoyd the story so far. thanks your the best.

anyway. i feelt that i wanted to write a story about  Heros meeting. also sens im a Boyxboy fan i feelt it could be fun doing it that way. so yes. if you dont like BoyxBoy. dont read this stor. there will be love of that kind in it. as for sex scens and stuff. i dont mind writing them. dont know how much of that i will put into this perticular one. i havent desided yet. but im planing on atleast haveing some major smoothing so dont be to sad. anyway. let me know what you all think about the story and the charekters. and i will keep updaing as often as i can.  A.J.))

Highwires POV

Night time, something was bound to happen sooner ore later. It had been like ever sens that omnius day several years ago. But life had moved on. Most people didn't even know about it anymore. About the darker side of the night, what was really happend after they had gone to their beds, sound asleep, convineced they where safe in their homes. But it wasn't safe anymore. Becuse, sens that day, somehow, your nightmares came to life. It was the same all over the world. You never knew when they would apear, how many they where ore when they would strike out at you. It could go hours, days, weeks ore even sometimes month before they would show up again after poking their ugly faces at you from the shaddows. 

That was why we had spread out through out the world as we had. To help and stop it before any real threat would befall the citezens of the world. We where few, but strong and passionete in our job of keeping the peace.

The where always others to people whitout powers that just did there best, knowing what happen if the nightmares took over. People that fought the for rightness ina every possible way they could.some of them did itopenly, like the poilce, others did it in the hidden vigilantes, almost as dagurus as the villens they where hunting. mostly you only heard roumers about them , there where seldomly any real evidence of their existens. That was also true about us, the once who had powers to fight the evil. We where all close knite little comunity, doing our best in our own parts out the world. We where still all mostly just rumors. But the Villens, The villens had been discoverd by the world. it was hard not notice them when they did their huge flashy stunts,and then getting away or being stop and put away in prisons. Trying to hide them would become to big of a problem. Not whorth lieng to the voters so to say. But again the villens where few to, and most of them where smart enought to keep hidden.

Truth be told those Villens wheren't the real problem, no it was the crime syndicates, spreading darkness into the peacefull citezens out there. Corrupting the world little by little. Inspiring youngsters to madness.

Ofcourse it could be a sympthon from the event that day. They where all so much more twisted now than before, weird part was... it was mostly calm during the day. I meen the syndicates never sleept so to say. So how come they seemd more sane and collected during the day then the night. Our theory was it had something to do whit the nightmares unlesht over the world that had twisted them. Made them stronger during the night. A relife for us hero's that still attended school during the day. I glanced at the clock on the neonsighn 01.15. It was still calm considering it was dark out, it was noting the cops couldn't handle themself. Maby it was possible for me to call it a night early for once. There was still stuff for me to do at home, like..i dont know...homework. i was just about to turn around when i saw movements in the corner of my eyes. There. Three blocks to the left. Someone moving suspicisly in the alley, like a shadow. Then the alarm came on wailing along what sounded like a loud scream from some poor old women. The shadow was running now, the night wasn't over yet. Better take the wires there to intesept, it would be so much faster.