BH6: The Seventh Hero

by writergirl142

13-year old blind genius, Rylie Tsukimoto is suspicious when her grandfather & guardian passes away from a heart attack despite being in perfect health. She & her twin brother, Ryker, are sent to San Fransokyo to live with their older brother. When she enrolls in SFIT, she meets Big Hero 6 & soon, the circumstances of her grandfather's death come into question. Can Big Hero 6 help?

1. Chapter 1

This is my first attempt at Big Hero 6 fanfiction. Hope it's okay.

Prologue

My name is Ryland Tsukimoto, Rylie for short. I'm thirteen years old and am the youngest of three children: my 23-year old brother, Kichiro, and my older twin brother, Ryker. We're the children of Rikuto and Elise Tsukimoto. Our father was American and our mother was Japanese-Irish.

Both me and Ryker had jet black hair and green eyes. His hair was usually kept short and neat whereas I kept mine short and messy. He was slightly taller than me and usually dressed in nice clothes, button downs and jeans with black or brown shoes. I was shorter and typically dressed in various colored tshirts (all with the same weird smiley on them) under my favorite blue hoodie, jean capres under denim skirts and turquoise converse.

When I was 10, my parents and I found out I was a certified genius. Ryker too had a high intelligence but when I was given the chance to move ahead I school, I took it. Ryker chose to stay in his current grade.

When I was eleven, I made the multi scope sunglasses that, when plugged directly into the nerves in your head, would allow you to see in different scopes like infrared and ultraviolet, effectively enhancing normal vision. However, when I tried them out, they didn't work. So I stored them away and moved on.

When I was twelve, me and my parents were in a car accident. My parents were killed and the glass flying around all but destroyed my eyes, leaving me blind. After I was released from the hospital, Ryker found the glasses I'd made and gave them to me, hoping they'd help. To my surprise, while they didn't completely return my vision, they certainly improved it. I could see shapes and, thanks to the fact that I still had memory of different colors, the glasses could identify those colors. This made it possible for me to continue my inventions.

After that, I decided that my inventions would help people like me who didn't have all their senses intact. Which led me to research the different ways I could plug into the central nervous system. The inventions eventually developed to where they could use the brain's electrical impulses as power.

Ryker and I moved from Kyoto, Japan to our grandfather, Jiro's, home in Tokyo shortly after my release from the hospital. For the next year or so, we lived with him. Unfortunately it didn't last long.

When we turned thirteen, not long before I was set to graduate high school, Ojii-san had a heart attack and passed away. That left me and Ryker only one place to go: our brother, Kichiro, who lived in San Fransokyo in America.

Though Ryker and I had been raised primarily in Japan and as such our first language was Japanese, we were also completely fluent in English. Which meant moving to America wouldn't be an issue. Though I was still nervous.

Little did I know that moving to San Fransokyo was just the beginning of the adventure to come.

IF Rylie's clothing seems similar to Hiro, I swear its just because Hiro and I like the same clothing style. I promise i'm not copy catting anybody.

Hope this was good! Let me know what you think!