My dream life part 1

A good dream life.

It was maybe a year or two ago. I don't really remember because I try to block it out of my mind. My parents were kidnapped because these mad men wanted them for God knows what reason. I guess it had something to do with me. Eh who knows.
After they died two officers can to my doorstep and grabbed me and put me into a squad car. Then they took me into this sort of orphanage. To me it was hell. For the other kids it was a paradise. It pissed me off. The walls they had held me for about maybe a week. Then I got out then I got home to Jarvis. He is my computer friend that I talk to a lot. He is basically a super computer that is awesome. My family owned a company called Rodriguez industries. After I got home I read my dad's will and it said that if he died all the money and the company would belong to me. So I was excited. Anyway now that I saw what the world could be I started making jaegers. you know like a combination between iron man's suits and the jaegers from pacific rim. However they were man size. They had powerful weapons that can kill in an instant. At first it was to just strike fear into the whole crime scene. So I guess you could say that I was a vigilante, but I wasn't hunted by the cops, instead that offered me a job. but I declined. Anyway my identity was a secret even at school. I never told anybody but two of my best friends that I know I can trust. Their names were Tristan and Damian. they were awesome at keeping secrets. Which is why I could trust them. At first I had a rocky start with the rockets in the jaegers. That was the first step toward making them. Then came the armor. It was crimson Typhoon from pacific rim. At first his weapons were hands that turn ridiculously fast and cut whatever. Then I started killing dangerous criminals that the cops couldn't handle. That saved a lot of cops's lives in the long run. I couldn't handle just the one weapon so I gave the suit swords that came out of his wrists that were sharp enough to cut through a yard of concrete. Then came the big weapons. On it's back were two cannons that could blow a hole into the thickest armor. Then can more little swords that popped out on the left and right side of the wrist sword. Then came a little up to the elbow that was a rocket to propel my arm into something. it was powered by air pressure from my CO2. The suit had a nice red finish. Then came the other suits. Next was gipsy danger and cherno alpha. Gipsy was for Tristan and cherno for Damian. The way we operated the weapons was that we drifted with the suit and Jarvis so we could access the weapons. Then cam more weapons in the suit for me. It was two M1919s on my shoulders. We fought some crime together like batman and robin. But then came the fateful day at school. this kid by the name of Jacob was always trying to one up me. then he made the worst mistake of his life. He tried to make drones to distract me and he tried to make his own jaegers. To be honest it looked awesome but not as awesome as mine. Well we had a big fight against each other and it lasted maybe thirty minutes. The way it ended was Jacob was about to kill Tristan and Damian so I had to use what pressure I had in my non broken arm and kill him. At this time one of the drones had tried to pull off my helmet and it worked so my identity was released as Andy Rodriguez is Crimson typhoon. A week had passed and my arm was fixed and everyone was afraid of me because I had no hesitation upon killing Jacob. It was hard to hang out with friends because of what I did. So I go to the counselor and tell her how I'm afraid of being alone with no family. Then there is this girl by the name of Ellie in a seat that tells me that she has the same fear. Then we start talking and then we start to go out with each other. I mean we have so much in common that we do everything together. then I ask her to move in with me and she says yes. Then we realized that we love each other to start letting each other do what we want as long as we don't change. Only because we loved each other the way we are. Then I realized I cared more for her than my suits plus every time you were sad she made you feel better. About one week later I had to take care of my company. So I decided to change the name to Atlas. We were two decades ahead of modern warfare. We had Exo suits that boosted your jump ability and made you stronger. Then we started making guns that had rechargeable magazines so ammo cost was down. Then we started making apocalypse supplies for doomsday prepping. We made tons upon tons of money from the military and some of it went to a charity. Everything was normal UNTIL...

To Be Continued