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Prof. U. POV

Professor Utonium sat down in his chair. Puffing on his old pipe, thinking about the message he heard. His oldest and closest friend, Selene Bluethorne had been horribly murdered along with her husband in the NYZ district of New York; they had supposedly been dead for at least two weeks before he had been informed of their demise, but it seemed that she had a will; that her son, Jason Bluethorne come to live with him in Townsville.

He then remembered the last part of the message. "But be warned, he isn't human anymore. He has been turned into an Evolved, and saved all of New York from the Infection after killing Alex Mercer. But you must keep that secret until he sees fit to tell people about it." After that, Utonium did some research trying to figure out what happened. He came up with nothing. He sighed. Leaning back from his computer and saw the time. "Well, better go pick him up from the airport." He thought.

He stood and stretched, then called up the stairs. "Girls! I need to talk to you, please come down." The door on the second floor burst open and three streaks of colored light, one pink, blue, and green flew and stopped in front of him to reveal three teenage girls. (If you don't know who these girls are then you had no childhood!) Blossom looked curiously at him. "What is it professor? Is something wrong?" she asked curiously. "An old friend of mine died and I promised her that I would take care of her son until he is ready to live on his own." He replied. "Be kind to him, he's had a rough life so far." Bubbles looked up curiously. "Is he cute?" she asked giggling mischievously. Buttercup just groaned. "so we have another guy who's gonna think he's better than us? He's gonna get a face full of my fist if he tries anything funny." She growled.

Utonium sighed and then heard the other 'Phone' ring. "Oh thank god." He thought. He smiled at them. "You go take care of the issue down town, I'll go get him." At that, they all nodded and then flew out to Townsville to save the day.

Jason's POV

Jason stepped off of the jet, looking around quickly to get his bearings. He wore a dark hoodie private with a deep hood that had a stock vector tribal heart design on the back in silver with wing shaped designs on either side of it. His shirt underneath was a simple white and had on dark camo- pants and combat boots. But what made him so different from everyone else was his eyes; his left eye cobalt blue, and his right an emerald green. He sunk into his hood even deeper as he saw all of the people running around. He sighed, "of course this is gonna be a nightmare waiting to happen" he thought annoyed. Then he heard a small girl crying. "Mommy! Mommy! Where are you?"

Jason pulled his hood off and walked over to the little girl and knelt down smiling kindly. "Are you okay sweetie? Where's your parents?" he asked gently. She sniffled trembling. "I-I don't know. I'm lost and I'm scared.*sniffle* can you help me find my mommy?" she asks, he smiled, "yeah. I'll help you find your mommy" he said standing up, taking the little girl by the hand. Jason then let out a hunter pulse to try and locate the little girl's mother. The pulse told him that she was somewhere on the other side of the airport moving around frantically. "I found her, but we're gonna need to hurry, okay?" he said. She nodded and he then picked her up and started jogging towards the opposite end of the building towards the little girl's mother.

"So, what's your name?" Jason asked as he ran. "My name is Samantha. What's yours?" She replied. Jason smiled kindly, "my names Jason, and I'm new here." He said. Jason and Samantha talked as he finally managed to get to the other side of the airport. He released another hunter pulse and saw that she was over at the security desk near the portal to one of the planes. Jason walked up to her. "Excuse me, miss would this happen to be your daughter?" he asked she turned around and saw Samantha. "My Baby" she cried. Jason put Samantha down and she ran to her mother both hugging each other tightly and crying. Jason smiled sadly, remembering when his mother used to hold him when he was little during a storm in New York.

The mother then walked over to him "thank you so much. I don't know what I would have done of I lost her. How can I ever repay you?" she said tears of gratitude in her eyes.

He turned and started to walk away but stopped and looked over his shoulder at them. "Cherish each other and create as many good memories as you can." And with that he left. He put his hood up and started towards the exit. He let out one more hunter pulse to find his new guardian; one who his mother said was a good man and would take good care of him if anything ever happened to her. How that memory still tortured him. The pulse came back, ironically, the man whose name was Professor Antonio Utonium, was standing at the main entrance looking around anxiously for he guessed him.

Jason made his way over to him and cleared his throat to get his attention. "Are you Professor Antonio Utonium?" he asked mildly. Utonium jumped slightly before regaining his composure and then smiling at him. "Ah, Jason! It's been quite a while since I last saw you. I remember you only came up to my knee last time. I believe you were five at the time." He said smiling. Jason chuckled. "Yeah. It certainly has been. A lot can change in twelve years. So what's new?" he replied. At this Utonium chuckled, "I have three daughters now; they are probably just a year younger than you."

That surprised Jason. "Congratulations! So who's the lucky girl?" Utonium chuckled nervously and sweat-dropped at this. "Uh about that? I kind of created them out of an accidental experiment gone wrong." He said rubbing the back of his head sheepishly.

"Well then, now that most of the small talk is out of the way; let's go." He said. Jason nodded and followed him to his little station wagon.

The trip wasn't eventful since Utonium was asked by Jason to take the long way around since he didn't want to go through the city right now. Ten minutes later of chatting and getting information, they pulled up in front of a white, two story house with three circular windows on the second floor. And on the left, a very roomy looking kitchen with what he recognized as bullet proof glass. Jason commented on this thinking "this is a little strange". "So, waiting for someone to do a drive-by on your house?" He asked jokingly.

The professor laughed. "Oh no, it's just in case the girls get a little rowdy with each other. You'll understand what I mean when you meet them." He said cryptically smiling. Jason shrugged. "Okay then, I'm going to go take a shower. You wouldn't believe how nasty planes are in middle class." He shuddered at the memory of the twelve hour trip. "Ok, the towels are in the pantry right in front of the bathroom and your room is the guest room. Your bags got here last week" Utonium called as Jason made for the bathroom.

*time skip 45 min.*

Jason stayed in the shower for a good twenty minutes or so before turning it off. Thankfully he finally managed to make it so he could swim in water and not get hurt. "Ah, that was just what I needed." He said contentedly as he wrapped his lower half in a towel that reached around his knees. His body was a deep tan and he also made sure his body was in perfect physical condition. His muscles were well defined and his abs rock hard, but he didn't look like one of those muscle bound guys that could barely put their arms down.

He put the other towel that he used to dry his head around his neck. He heard what sounded like teenage girls walking around loudly and doing God knows what. He opened the bathroom door to the hallway and was confronted by a girl in a green dress. He was slightly surprised and the girl suddenly went very red and was just babbling nonsense. "Du- huh?"

Jason chuckled nervously. "Uh hi?" he said rubbing the back of his head sheepishly. Buttercup was still babbling nonsense and still just staring at him. Jason heard another girl coming around the corner. Blossom turned the corner. "Buttercup what's the ma-"she stopped dead in her tracks to just staring at Jason, again just staring at him with only his towel around his waist and his muscles. "Hot" was the only thing that managed to find its way out of Buttercups mouth which she suddenly slapped her hand over her mouth.

"Um okay, I'm going to leave now" he said nervously as he put one hand on the towel around his waist to keep it up and started towards the door to his new room. Then what surprised him was the fact that Blossom suddenly flew over to where he was, floating and started touching his muscles.

Jason then 'sprinted' to the door and slammed it shut locking the door and then trying to figure out what just happened. He shifted his clothes back onto him and went through his few possessions. His father's acoustic guitar and his laptop were all in working nicely. Thankfully he also had asked professor Utonium to line his room with lead and make it soundproof. He picked up his guitar strummed a few notes before playing this song that he found soothing.

Flashback

He was about five and was running around his house waiting for all of the Christmas guests to arrive and for his mother to finish her business trip. His father chuckled and pulled out his old guitar and started playing the same song he was. Jason immediately stopped running around and sat in front of his dad swaying in time with the music. Then he felt someone wrap their arms around his waist and kiss the top of his head; he recognized the smell of the perfume and turned and hugged his mother tightly as soon as she let go of him happy to see that she was finally home. A few hours later, Jason and all of his old friends were sitting with his family having a happy Christmas dinner.

Time skip 11 years

Jason couldn't stop himself from crying. It was only a week after the infection finally subsided thanks to him. He stood over his parents' casket, tears falling freely. Remembering what his mother told him before she died. "No matter what anyone says. No matter how much you change, you will always be my son and I will always love you." He had finally killed Mercer and saved everyone else. He was even considered a hero by most of the population of New York, but he couldn't save the two people who mattered most to him in his life.

There was a discussion after the funeral about who would take care of him, none of his family either wanted to take him or they just couldn't afford it. He forgave the ones who just couldn't and cut off ties with the ones who just plain refused. Then the lawyer came in and talked with him telling him that his mother left a will saying that he would live with an old friend who volunteered to if anything ever happened to her. He mailed his few possessions to Townsville, California (yeah I know I changed where it was supposedly in. but only to make it sound correct because seriously; How do you move from New York to New York? lol)

He finished the song. A single tear sliding down his cheek. After he wiped it off, he sighed and walked to the door where he knew he would find three super powered girls trying to get another look at him. He opened the door and quickly stopped the three girls from both falling in and from seeing what had been done to the room. He smiled at them. "Hi my names Jason, I'm gonna be living with you for a while. I hope we get along." The girls blushed quickly before introducing themselves.

After all of the introductions were out of the way, and another awkward situation later, it was time for dinner. As they all sat around the table, the girls continued to stare at him. Bubbles was actually drooling. Thankfully, Prof. U finally broke the silence. "So girls, who was it this time attacking the city?" he asked. Blossom was the first to answer. "It was just Mojo Jojo. He was trying to steal some ancient ruby to use in a laser to make everyone his slaves." She replied nonchalantly. Jason looked up from the lasagna that the professor made. 'Damn this is still as good as when I was little' he thought to himself before he asked the other question. "So who is this Mojo Jojo?" buttercup answered this one. "He's just a stupid monkey that used to be the professors pet before we came around and is partially the reason that he became a super genius." Then bubbles jumped in. "And he's got a HUGE brain that he protects in a huge helmet."

Jason was silent for a second before he remembered the hilariously chaotic thanksgiving party when he was seven. He burst out laughing and actually fell out of the chair. Everyone around the table looked at him strangely. "Uh, what are you laughing at?" Blossom asked curiously. He held up a finger still laughing his ass off.

"Well *snort* this isn't the first time something like that happened." He managed to get out. "They all looked at him curiously. Then suddenly a light went on in the professors head and then he too burst out laughing, and soon joined Jason on the floor. Buttercup was getting annoyed. "What the Heck are you guys laughing at?!" she yelled at them. Jason finally managed to stand up, and have a little more control over what he was doing and continued. "well, this was when I was seven. My uncle Steve got really drunk and decided to try drinking of the profs concoctions. Well *snort* what he didn't realize was he had a tapeworm. So the tapeworm gained both a voice and some serious smarts. And well let's just say when my uncle wanted him dead, it was a 'two sided' argument." And with that he fell back to the floor laughing. Bubbles and blossom looked slightly appalled, while Buttercup started laughing too. "Well what happened?" Blossom asked curiously. It was Utonium this time who answered. "Well, after a lot of arguing, it was surgically removed. We found out that it was at least three feet long and had both arms and legs. He got a citizenship somewhere in Central America, where he is a biology professor. He named himself Robert." Jason piped up at this. "I still keep up a correspondence with him! He still is a total smartass." He chortled.

After another half hour of eating and conversing, diner was done. "Alright everyone." Utonium said, everyone stopped talking and looked expectantly at him. "Well Jason, I enrolled you in the school that the girls go to. You are going to start tomorrow." Jason nodded. Secretly, he was ecstatic to be going back to school, after almost a month of being hunted by BLACKWATCH, the government got a tip off that they were doing illegal experiments and that he was the one stopping them. (Though it didn't help his case that he had decimated almost a thousand marines in combat.) The higher ups in the government decided to hear his side of the story, and after almost a week of trying to talk with him, they managed to cut all BLACKWATCH funding and made it so that all BLACKWATCH and GENETEK personnel that were part of the experimentation were tried, found guilty, and then executed on the counts of arson, first degree Murder, and crimes against humanity.

They Pardoned Jason and then one thing lead to another, and now here he was in Townsville. Going back to SCHOOL!

"Alright. Will I need anything to get ready?"

"No you ironically came just before school is about to start. You won't need anything yet." Replied Blossom. He smiled and then stood up. "Well I don't know about you all, but I think I'm going to go to bed." He yawned and the rest of them agreed and they all headed off to bed.

Jason sat in his room waiting for at least three hours to make sure that everyone else in the house was asleep. He quietly opened up his door and shifted his biomass to make him no heavier than a gerbil. He walked down the hallway and then as he was in the living room let out a hunter pulse just to make sure. He needn't have worried. They were all deeply asleep and it would take a lot more to wake them. He quietly opened the front door and then snuck outside, closing the door behind him. He checked his phone; it was 11:25 pm. 'okay. I just have to make sure to get back before three A.M.' he thought.

However, those thoughts left him as he made ready to start running. Something he has not done since the NYZ. He started walking. Making sure that no one could see him, shifted into his armor form. It looked exactly like Mercers but had a few differences; for one thing, he could still glide around and parkour over things when he wanted by shifting the density slightly. That and the fact that he could hide his voice flawlessly in this form and no one could look through using x-ray vision since it was still technically his skin.

Finally after he shifted completely, he shot forward and sprinted into the city; His footsteps receding into the darkness.

What surprised Jason was that the city was practically dead at night. No cops, no civilians who love the night life. Just silence. "Well, at least I can run around without everyone screaming that I'm a monster." He chuckled lightly.

Then he heard a woman screaming for help. He sighed. 'I always manage to god damn jinx myself.' He thought as he started jumping from building to building and quietly landed above an alleyway. There in the alley backed into a dead end was a woman tears streaming down her face. Blocking her exit was a group of thugs who he could tell were up to no good. "Come on baby, we just want to have some fun!" one called; the others laughing darkly and wolf whistling.

"Please just let me go. I don't want any trouble." She sobbed. The four men slowly started advancing on her; one pulling out a switch blade. Now that just pissed Jason off. He jumped down making a crater and a lot of dust when he landed; the thugs and the woman coughing on the dust. "What the fuck was that!?"

"I don't know! Could it be those powerpuff sluts?"

Finally the dust cleared and Jason stood up; still in his armored form facing the thugs. The leader then brought out a gun with a smirk. "Well-well-well. Lookie here boys! We got some dipshit who can jump off a building and thinks he can play hero!" him and the others laughed at him. He looked back to his friends as they suddenly stopped laughing and looked nervous. "Hey what's wrong with you guys? It's just one stupid-" he turned back around and looked right in Jason's armored face. Jason made one of his fingers very sharp and pricked his skin; causing a drop of blood to slide onto his armored hand where he absorbed it and went through the man's memories.

What he found made him angrier than most of the shit he had seen from the NYZ. "Murderers" he growled out in his distorted voice. He then started releasing his killing intent on the thugs. Finally, the killing intent managed to somehow kick-start the men into trying to attack him. The leader, Brad, as Jason had found out raised his gun and shot him in the head. The bullet ricochets of his faceplate and hit him in the shoulder causing the pathetic man to cry out in pain. He wasn't that cold though, and first released a sleep spore towards the girl who after one tiny breath, passed out; asleep before she slumped against the wall. He then turned back to the men, stomping his foot causing spikes to shoot up from the opening of the alley; effectively blocking any chance of escape. "Join the chorus." He growled.

No one's POV

Outside the alley, all anyone would hear is the sound of men screaming in fear and the sound of flesh being ripped. Then silence…

Jason's POV

Jason shifted back to his normal form after lowering the spike wall that he made and made his way over to the woman. He felt better after killing those child raping, murderous bastards. He knelt down in front of her and gently started shaking her. Putting up a mask of worry so as to not make her suspicious. "Hey wake up! Are you okay?" she started coming to. As soon as she did, she screamed and then slapped him in the face. Hard. It didn't really hurt him but he yelped and let the red hand mark on his face show. "OWWWWWWW!" he said rubbing the mark on his face. Anime like tears running down his face. "What was that for!?" he asked indignantly. The woman stared at him for a moment before getting up and then checking the mark on his face. "I'm sorry! I thought you were with those thugs that were trying to rape me. But something covered in some weird armor saved me. I think it was an alien!" she said a goofy smile on her face that replaced the look of concern. He sweat dropped an alien? 'That's a new one.' He chuckled mentally. "I saw something jump out of the alley after I heard a bunch of screaming." She nodded looking at him closely. "Hey, you look kind of young to be wandering around the city at night. Do your parents know you're out here?" she asked suspiciously.

Jason smirked. "Well I can kind of say the same thing to you. What are you doing running around the city with no type of self-defense or Taser? The world's not like it used to be." He remarked. She blushed, "I was supposed to meet a guy I met over the internet over on 24th. But when I got there, it was those jerks who were standing there and then well; you know what happened from there." She said sheepishly.

Jason sighed and stood up. "Well, I guess I'd better walk you home. Can't have you getting mugged again another block down." He said smiling. She nodded and he helped her to her feet, and they left the alley. As they walked he decided to ask just one more thing. "Hey. What's your name?"

"My name is Samantha Barston. Yours?"

"Jason Bluethorne. I'm new to this city."

After that they chatted amicably until they reached her house. She turned to him a grateful look on her face. "Thanks for helping me get home." She said. He smiled brightly. "It's not a problem. Oh um, sorry but do you know what time it is?" he asked sheepishly. "Oh it's not a problem. It is… just about to turn three o' clock." He paled slightly. "Oh shit. Um sorry, but I have to get home before everyone wakes up. It was nice meeting you!" and with that, he started running back towards the neighborhood. Not really going all out until he turned the corner.

He barely made it back in time to quietly sneak back up the stairs and into his room before everyone woke up. He checked the clock in his room. 3:12 am. He still had at least almost three hours before they woke up. He didn't need to sleep really, but he liked to anyway. It's not like anything can hurt him anyway. He shifted his clothes off and quickly prepared some real clothes for school before slipping under the covers and going to sleep.

His dreams were that of the memories of the thugs he consumed. After he repressed them underneath all of the other memories, he woke up. It was exactly 6:00 he got up and put on the clothes. This was the exact same thing he would always shift into every day, but he didn't want to arouse suspicion that he was different. He saw that everyone was still asleep when he went down stairs, so he decided to surprise them with breakfast. Twenty minutes later, the smell of waffles, bacon and other such yummy foods drifted up the stairs. Another ten minutes later, three super powered girls in pajamas and a disheveled professor came floating down the stairs. The girls were literally floating. While Utonium looked comically like a morning zombie; His hair sticking out at odd angles, sleep still in his eyes and a five o'clock shadow on his face.

Jason started cackling manically. "It's alive! IT'S ALIVE!" the girls giggled at this and sat down at the table. He laughed at the professors' grumpy expression turn happy as soon as he gave him his morning cup. Blossom looked up curiously. "Did you make all of this? It's amazing!" she said as she took another waffle. "Yep. I'm not as good of a cook as my mother was, but I manage." He said as he sat down and took a waffle, some bacon and a tall glass of orange juice to his plate.

After they all finished, the girls went upstairs to get dressed and ready for the first day of school. So Jason just waited patiently, and turned on the TV. "In other news, it seems that we have a new hero in Townsville. A group of terrorists' corpses were found in a dumpster earlier this morning. Eye witnesses say that he created a huge wall of what appeared to be spikes and trapped and effectively massacred them while protecting an innocent bystander who was being pursued later last night.'

Jason sighed. "Great now I'm somewhere betwe- wait a minute! I didn't leave any trace of them! Something's not right." He muttered to himself. 'I'll find out later tonight.' He thought grimly.

The girls suddenly streaked down the stairs all dressed and ready for the day. "Just follow us. We'll show where to go since you have the same classes as us." Buttercup then got into Jason's face. "If you try anything, I will introduce you to my fist!" she practically growled at him. Somehow though, Jason knew that she was just bluffing, as long as he didn't do anything to piss her off. But there was some other underlying emotion in there; but he just couldn't place his finger on it.

He nodded, smiling. "Got it! Okay, let's go shall we?" he asked chuckling. When he said this, Bubbles jumped up and grabbed onto his left arm; hugging it and giggling. "Lets!" and then proceeded to drag him outside and down the sidewalk to the bus stop. Jason frowned. Knowing that the bus driver was going to be late, thanks to his 'sixth sense'.

"Where is the bus? It's usually here by now." Blossom said worriedly. "I have a feeling that we got a stupid driver this year." Buttercup muttered, still glaring at Jason who still had Bubbles clinging to his arm. "And why don't you let go of his arm Bubbles." Bubbles just giggled and looked at Buttercup with a smirk. "What's wrong sis? You feeling jealous?" as soon as she said this Buttercup turned away. But not fast enough because Jason saw that she was blushing furiously.

"S-s-shut up! I don't have a crush on him!"

"I never said you did." Bubbles now had a full blown Cheshire cat grin. "Are you thinking of kissing him? Or maybe going all the way to third base?" Jason could almost see the steam coming off of her head and her face was now redder than a cherry. With her embarrassment growing, she jumped up and flew away into the city. To where Jason guessed the school was. Bubbles was laughing at how flustered she managed to make Buttercup. Blossom just sighed and shook her head smiling slightly.

The bus suddenly turned the corner and pulled up; the doors opening to admit them in. Bubbles finally let go of his arm and ran into the bus to sit with her friends, with Blossom doing the same. Grateful for the personal space, he pulled his hood up to cover most of his face and put his i-pod on and put his ear phones and walked onto the bus. He found a seat that was vacant and sat down. Now listening to Dropkick murphy's the state of Massachusetts. He could feel quite a few people's eyes staring at him. Some just curious, and others with malice, since most of the people that were ogling him were female. The ride was otherwise uneventful; but now he remembered why he hated school so much when he was normal.

It was because he somehow became the center of attention when all he wanted to do was just be in a corner and be left alone until he wanted to talk to someone. He put his i-pod away as they finally reached their destination. He listened around to see what was going on. 'Hey, is that a new kid?' 'Yeah. Sure looks it. He looks pretty cute!' 'Yo dude, who is that kid?' 'I don't know. But if he tries to make a move on my girl, that fucker is a dead man!'

He sighed. 'Same old, same old' he thought sadly. He looked to his left and saw that Buttercup was leaning up against the wall near the door and was talking to her friends. He decided against asking her or her sisters where his homeroom was; so he found one guy that looked like a senior and walked by him, quickly pricking his hand and causing a small drop of blood to leak onto his finger. The guy yelped and held his hand looking at the cut. By the time he started looking around for who cut him, Jason was already on his way to homeroom.

He was the first into the room and so he just picked a spot and sat down. Over the next few minutes, the students trickled into the classroom. He looked around and saw that the girls filed in and found seats right next to each other. As soon as they sat down, a bunch of guys in the class tried to flirt with them. But Buttercup was having NONE of that. She looked at them all and growled; immediately making the boys back off. Both Blossom and Bubbles sighed and looked reproachfully at her. "What!?" was all she said.

'well it sure looks like its gonna be one hell of an interesting year.' He thought. 'I wonder who our homeroom teacher is.' At that exact moment a woman completely overwhelmed by papers stumbled into the classroom. Barely managing to get all of the papers on the desk before standing and sighing in relief from the release of her over sized burden. She turned around. "sorry I'm late! You wouldn't believe all of the stuff they just dumped on me." She said turning around. "well my name is Miss Barston and I'm going to be your new teacher here this year-" she said looking around, and spotting Jason. "YOU!" she yelled in shock.

Jason couldn't believe his luck. He sank further in his chair. Muttering "if there really is a God, he must absolutely hate me." Before letting his head drop with a loud THUNK onto his desk. It was going to be a VERY long year.