Hello Fan peeps! Zevlag (e as in tree) is back! After college classes,

i am now free for FanFic's (that is if my Xbox doesn't call me lol)

Anyhoo, Hybrid, i admit, sucked. So that's why i have made a Hybrid 2!

Hope you enjoy!

Matthew looked at the red portal that Breach had created for him. He looked at Paradox who grinned. "Well," he said, "Go on." Matthew stood perfectly still, just staring at the portal, nervous to walk in.

"Will this… take me to my parents?" Matthew asked. He looked at Paradox, who looked as if he were frowning.

"Perhaps you should found out." He walked up to him and paced his hand on Matthew's shoulder. "Good luck Matthew. Great things are expected from you sometime soon." Before he walked off, he looked at Matthew once more, "I'd get a checkup if I were you." And with that, he and Breach had disappeared.

Matthew looked back at the portal, swirling with black and red. Was every answer he wanted to know about himself on the other side. Would he learn more about his alien father, his human mother, the teleporting powers, and his link to Black Knight? Taking a deep breath, Matthew stepped into the portal.

He looked all around and saw that he was in another country. Everyone around him seemed to be speaking in Spanish. That's when he realized that he was surrounded by people. He looked behind and saw that the portal had already disappeared. No one had noticed Matthew or the portal.

"I hope that old man didn't trick me," Matthew grumbled. If his parents were here, then that meant that he could hide with them here. Now that he was a threat in the Alien World and here in the Nanite World, it would be nice to finally have someone care for him

As he put on his black goggles, Matthew had noticed a small building cross the street from him. It was the smallest building on the block, but looked very clean. There was also a sign hanging on the door with two words: one was in Spanish, but the other had said "doctor".

I'd get a checkup if I were you, Paradox's words echoed in Matthew's head. Running across the street, he went to the small brick building. Hesitating, he placed his hand on the door knob and turned it.

"Hello?" Matthew called out as he entered the building. The room had eight chairs against the left wall. There was a desk in the center of the room that was covered with papers and photos. He walked up to the desk to look at one of them. One that caught his eye was a man with long hair and a long chin holding a baby in the hospital. He then noticed a name tag that had the doctor's last name, "Tiller".

"Can I help you?" asked a voice that startled Matthew. He quickly looked up and froze. A woman in a white doctor's coat was smiling at him. She had long blond hair and looked as if she were in her early forties. Finally, Mathew had notice her blue eyes, the same blue to his right eye. "Sir?" she asked, puzzled, "Do you need help?"

Slowly, Matthew took off his goggles, not realizing that they dropped to the floor. The woman looked confused and then her eyes widen as she placed her hands over her mouth; Matthew saw tears developing in her eyes. "…Matthew?"

Matthew said nothing. She had said his name… No, she knew his name and the way she said it, so perfectly in his ears. Matthew opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say. He tried to find something to reply back. He only said one word, "…..Mom?"

As tears continued to roll down the woman's face, she smiled and ran up to Matthew, wrapping her arms around him, squeezing like two pythons. Matthew began to cry as well, hugging the woman who he finally knew was… his mother. "Mom," Matthew chocked out.

"Matthew," she repeated with a choke, looking at Matthew with her blue eyes. "I thought… how did… you're not…?" She kissed him on his blond hair, "I thought I lost you."

"So did I," Matthew said. "I have so many questions for you," they both looked at each other," For you and dad." He looked around, "Where is he?"

Matthew's mom looked at him. He noticed that her eyes were now filled with doubt. She sighed, "We do have a lot of catching up to do."

As they both had tea, Matthew had told Christine everything: his electrical and travel-to-two-different-universes powers, his amnesia at age eleven, his bounty with the Plumbers and Providence, and the battle between the two heroes… Ben and Rex.

Christine giggled, "Sounds like you've been causing a lot of trouble." She held his hand, "I'm just happy that you're safe."

Matthew shrugged, "Me too," he created a spark at the tip of his fingers, "My powers have been helping me out a lot."

"And you've never been inside a school?"

Matthew rubbed his head, "Well… I saw no point to."

Christine smirked, "Well, you are part alien… thanks to your father." She frowned again.

"Who was he?" Matthew asked carefully. He remembered looking at photo of the man and the baby on her desk.

She smiled, "John was the most amazing man I have ever met. You look so much like him." She gentle placed her hand under her chin. "And he wasn't even in this dimension."

"So how did it happen? How did you meet him?"

She sighed and looked at Matthew, "It all started here, in this world. I was with a group of brilliant scientists all trying to think of a way to better the world with technology." She looked at the scattered pictures on her desk; Matthew did as well. "Most were divided into team, while others, like me, worked independently on other projects. "

She showed Matthew a picture. He saw a younger version of his mother smiling, holding a strange metal sphere that had a blue light on top. "What is that?" Matthew asked.

Christine chuckled, "That was supposed to be an easier way to travel. It still needed work, but I decided to test it out myself." She took a sip of her tea, "Things went a little crazy and next thing I knew it…"

"You went to the other world," Matthew finished for her.

She nodded, "So there I was, scared out of my mind, in the middle of the forest, almost evening, and in a strange new world with a broken teleporting device." Christine took another picture of her table and smiled at it; Matthew noticed a tear roll down her cheek. "I was terrified… until he came."

Matthew saw the picture of a man that had looked so much like him; strong chin, medium-size nose and short hair, but it was black. He then noticed that his eyes were the same green as his left eye. "Dad", he said softly.

"John happened to be an alien police man called a Plumber." Matthew already knew who the Plumbers were. He just didn't expect his father to be one. "The minute he saw me, he did everything in his power to help me. The next day, we had finally fixed the teleporter, but John still wanted to see me. I did too."

"So you two fell in love right there?"

"Yes," she said with a smile. "He told me about his electric-wolf -like alien decedents, while I told him about my project to help the world."

"Wait," Matthew had stopped, "So what about the other projects by the scientists?"

"Unfortunately, as soon as I made it back to this world, the other scientists had already decided to work on a different project: nanotechnology."

Matthew's eyes widen, "The Nanite Project," he whispered softly.

"However, two other scientists had heard about my discovery. They both decided to help me and your father out with the teleporting. But we were still loyal to the Nanite Project. " She took another photo off the desk and showed him a picture of the man holding the baby. "He was one of scientist who helped us. One of the once who pushed for the anite project, but he helped us."

"That's me?" Matthew asked, realizing that the child was him. He looked at the man, "Who was he?"

"He was you're godfather," she said softly. Matthew quickly looked up at his mother. "He was such great friend. Always played with you and was always there for your father. Van Kleiss was so wonderful to us."

"And the other person?"

"Her name was Samantha," she had almost spitefully; there was small silence. "They had both helped us create a more powerful teleporter. Meanwhile, your father and I had spent more time together, in both our worlds. We then got married in his world." She held Matthew's hand, "Few months later, I was pregnant with you."

Matthew chuckled. He then noticed a picture of Christine nine-months pregnant and his father with his hands on her belly, smiling. "This story's now interesting," he joked.

She laughed, "Well, while I was already eight months, your father and I were in his world. He was picking out a second home to where we could raise you," she paused, "Until a strange alien had visited us. He was small guy with big eyes, but very intelligent. He told us that it was foolish for two parallel worlds to be together."

"Guy sounds like a real pain," Matthew mentioned.

"Yes he was." She blinked, "But I believed he was only looking out for us. We told him that we were happy and that nothing would go wrong. He told us that we were foolish like some boy he knew, but wished us the best of luck."

"But I don't understand," Matthew asked, "I know I got my alien powers from dad, but what about my ability to teleport? Did I get it from the machine?"

"Due to the multiple travels between worlds with, your powers somehow absorbed the feedback from the machine. Your father suspected that it happened while you were in my womb." She smiled, "But like the teleporter, you too need work on the traveling."

Matthew smiled. He was filled with so much joy that he was getting to know more about this past and his mother. That's when he realized that only his mother was there. "You still didn't tell me: what happened to dad?"

Christine's happy face faded away. Her fist clanged the tea cup, making Matthew nervous. She inhaled, "And that takes us about six years ago: the Nanite event." She sighed, "While the Nanite Project was still on some shaky test drives, your father and I were nearly close to perfecting the teleporting machine. Thanks to your help by have the teleporting powers as well."

She closed her eyes, almost as if she were in deep thought. Matthew then noticed that the corner her mouth has twitching, like she was trying to hold something in. "Mom?"

Christine opened her almost red eyes, "Samantha wanted different things for the device. She saw only a gateway that could lead us to more worlds then the one your father was in. Your father, Van Kliess, and I thought it was already too much power: Samantha thought different."

She clinched her fist, "A night later, there was an overload with the Nanites. Your father and I were helping out, while you stayed at home with Van Kliess in the basement." She paused. "While we were distracted, Samantha snuck passed us and went to the house. Your father and I noticed this and ran after her. By the time we got to the basement, she was fighting over the teleporter from Van Kliess.."

She bit her lip, "It all happened fast, but I saw Sammantha break Van Kliess' arm. We saw a yellow light coming from the labs, but Samantha still wanted the nearly destroyed teleporter. As Samantha fought him, your father snatched it from her, active whatever power thee was left to it, tossed to me…" She choked on her words. Her hand covered her mouth, not wanting Matthew to see her cry and look so weak. "… and then I was teleported here," she held Matthew's hand tighter. "The next day on the news, I saw that the whole world was now infected with Nanites. The entire base I was at was destroyed and according to the authorities, there were no survivors."

Matthew had remembered that day. He woke up with a head-ach and no memory at all. There was fire all around him and strange now creatures: EVOs. All he did was got up and run into town "I was the only one who survived?"

"Again, according to authorities, no one did."

Matthew looked at his mother, still hurting from the painful memories that had happened on the Nanite Event. "I'm here now," Matthew said, trying to smile, "That's all that matters now."

"I now," she said softly. She gave him a strong hug and did the same. Matthew looked at a picture of when his mom, dad and he, as a child, were all together smiling; the picture was tear stained. They could have all made it out, Matthew had thought. That Samantha, she was the reason the rest couldn't escape. "Did Samantha survive?" he asked.

There was a long pause. Matthew could only hear his mother's heart beat and his own. She inhaled, "She is now the leader of Providence."

Hope you've enjoyed this so far

and remember, Review and ask questions if you got them!

And remember, THIS IS A TWISTED UNIVERSE! There for, Van Kliess is a Godfather!