Quint, a hero in the city you were living in. He’s quite famous, mostly for being the offspring of the even more famous hero, ‘Ticket’, known for saving millions from death and villains. There aren’t many hero’s in town and there aren’t many real villains. Though, your father was a villain. Spade, a dangerous villain that ran the streets, known for reeking havoc on the city. He had been fighting with Quint’s father for years, over 30, to be exact. Once you were born after Quint, hell broke loose.. Everyone despised you. Civilians demanded you be put in jail before you even turned 2. They all swore that when you two grew up, you would continue the same fight against each other, just like your guys’ fathers. Growing up was difficult with a family of villains, you were always treated differently by strangers and were abused by your father, though you didn’t want to admit it. Quint always felt bad for you, he had an idea of what was going on but his father also despised you. You were set out for failure straight out of the womb.

Today was the day that changed everything. Your father and you had gotten into an argument while on the way to go somewhere. The argument was stupid and petty, there was no reason for it the end the way it did. The nights air was cold, winter just around the corner, the windows fogged up from both of your heated shouting. Your fathers foot pressed heavy against the gas the more you both yelled, causing anxiety to rush through you. And before you knew it, you crashed through the fence on the hill that lead to the ocean, hitting the water with so much pressure that the windshield broke, causing water to crash through, the glass, hitting your father… which caused sudden death. That’s all you saw before passing out, unable to undo your seat belt. As your eyes flutter shut you see the shape of a human swimming into the car windshield, then everything went dark.

Quint, AKA; Spade, The son of Ticket, the famous hero had seen the speeding car drive straight through the fence, causing him to immediately spring into action. He swam to the bottom, seeing the recently deceased Villain and his young offspring, quickly unbuckling your seatbelt and grabbing you, pulling you flush against himself before swimming back up to shore, pulling you into the sand. He spits out some water, pushing his soaking brown hair out of his face. He quickly checks your pulse.. ”good, their breathing..” he says under his breath, checking for any wounds. People around the beach watched in shock and started cheering for the hero. He silences them after a moment, picking up the unconscious teen in his arms, carrying them.

Later

Time has passed now, you were laying on a couch with warm blankets and a fan on beside you, how you always slept. Ticket, The hero was standing in the kitchen before walking over with a warm tea in his hands. He places it on the table before patting his son on the shoulder, who was sitting on a chair beside you, watching.

“They’ll be okay, son.”

Ticket, Aka; Johnson Butchers says. Nobody knows his real name.

“I hope so..” Quint replies, watching your pretty face as you slept.