I woke up with a caterpillar crawling on my face.
I yelped and fell off the tree.
The caterpillar kept on crawling on my face acting like it owned it. I fried it and looked around. Forest. I smelled burned caterpillar. I looked down and saw a not so pleasant sight.
Fire.
I attempted to stand to put out the fire but my foot was asleep. I landed uncomfortably close.
I could have sworn it had singed off some of my hair when I had the dumbest idea ever.
"Just roll on it and it'll go out" the dumb part of my brain said.
"Are you crazy!" the sensible part of my brain said. he was eating a five star meal and had a mustache. Or at least that's what my imagination told me.
And of course the dumbness always wins so I rolled over it.
Worst. Idea. EVER!
I rolled on it and felt pain, heat, and regret.
I stood up. my hair was now on fire.
Great. Just what I needed.
I stopped dropped and rolled.
I ran to the fire and started stomping on it. The flame was put out. I breathed a sigh of relief and looked around. A bird flew by me and I took inn the scenery. I looked beyond it and saw something not so nice.
Coyotes
Not this time I flew up and bolted flying surprisingly fast.
I flew until it got dark and then saw a sign that read welcome to New York with the statue of liberty the empire state building and a few other ones.
Then I heard clapping.
I whipped my head around to find Phantom.
I marched towards him ready to pound his face into pulp.
Then something grabbed me from behind.
Phantom looked at the ground.
What is he doing. Help!
"Hi Axel" a raspy voice said.
I know that voice.
Professor.
So do you guys like short chapters or long chapters. The sooner you tell me the less you'll have to wait. Also I left you on a cliffhanger. 🔥🔥✔😲😲😨🤯
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Super Hero
Mystery / ThrillerAxel lives in a world where superheros are common. Everybody has powers but nobody's old enough to know how they got them. Axel pretty much has the worst powers and wants better one's but, it is what it is.
