Iamgoku: Hi everybody Welcome to the 8th chapter of 'Intangible' which you may know was original titled 'Invisible' and a 'syoc' originally authored by 'AC333'.
Which the first 10 chapters were written solely by her, before I began co-writing in chapter 11, and continued to do so until chapter 23.
AC333 decided to let me adopt the story after she desired to re-write it, not wanting the version we had both worked so hard on to die, I am now posting and continuing it on my account along with 'Blaze Year One' which was another story I wrote that she published on her account, with AC being a consultant on various characters.
Now 'Intangible' and the spin off/prequel 'Blaze Year One' are both sequels to her story 'Suicide Squad' which takes place in Justice League following the Thanagarian invasion and Shayera's decision to quit the League, it is completed and can be found at the link below, I urge you to read that first, as it has several plot points that come up in 'Intangible' that you might get confused with otherwise.
(Just place the fanfiction website address in front of the below link without spaces and it should work)
s/11134687/1/Suicide-Squad,
And before we continue, I would like to thank AC333 once again for allowing me to continue this story that we have both worked so hard on, and found friends in one another through doing so.
Disclaimer: All DC characters are property of DC (duh).
The below members are those who submitted OC's. Here they are:
Joseph and Scott West- theawesomeflash
Harrison Streak and Garrett Fair- dragonscales00
Piper Wilson- wolvesowl
Jonathan Fox/Akil- Historyman 14
Donovan Nelson- OriginalKanima
And of course Olivia belongs to AC333, and Shaun belongs to me, as well as other OC's that appear in future chapters.
chapter 8
Olivia grinned as Jason sped through Metropolis's crowded streets, loving the adrenaline rush it gave her. Although she was a bit afraid of his reckless driving when she had first started riding with him, she had soon grown used to it and loved every moment she had on the back of his bike. Her hair flew in the wind behind her. "Where are we going?" She called out over the wind.
"My place," Jason replied, turning his head as he made a sharp turn. Olivia winced as she leaned to the left, holding Jason a bit tighter. She was a bit surprised. Jason had only mentioned his father once to her, telling her that he was some asshole in Metropolis. "My dad's supposed to be out tonight." She let out a breath of relief; she feared making small talk with anyone. Especially adults. She avoided meeting Emma's parents with vague excuses of too much homework for a year and a half before Emma lied to her, saying it would just be the two of them out to lunch. Instead, it was the two of them and the entire Waters family. Olivia had been so uncomfortable the entire dinner that Emma's mother kept asking if she was sunburnt.
She was surprised when Jason pulled up to the Mariana Towers. They were probably the most expensive apartments to live in in Metropolis, costing millions of dollars every month. His father had to be extremely rich to be able to afford a place like that. He sped through the gates, giving the security guard a small wave. He parked his motorcycle in the garage below, pulling into a reserved spot that said, "Reed."
Olivia hopped off, pulling down her skirt. She reminded herself to wear pants the next time she rode with him. She followed him around the maze of cars until the stood in front of an elevator. Jason pressed the button and they waited a few minutes. When the doors opened, stepped into the elevator, Olivia leaning comfortably in the corner. Jason reached out, pulling a card out of his wallet. He then swiped it on a box above the 40 different floor buttons, the word "Penthouse" lighting up. The doors closed and the elevator started moving.
Olivia raised an eyebrow. "Wow. A penthouse in the Mariana Towers," she said in a dry tone. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say your dad is the richest man in Metropolis." She was joking, of course. Jason wouldn't be the type of person to have a billionaire as a parent and not brag about it. He wasn't snobby or an ass.
Jason smiled a bit. "Well, you're not too far off. I think he's third," he said, not expanding on who he was. She was surprised, thinking, I guess his dad is really, really rich. Olivia was dying to know who he was, but she wasn't bold enough to pry into Jason's business.
After a few moments, the elevator binged, the doors opening to reveal a large and luxurious apartment. She was sure that it was double the size of the Metro Tower's training room. There were expensive paintings hanging from the walls and sculptures sitting on pedestals. It was very chic and modern, the floor covered with expensive marble and area rugs. Most of the walls were shades of white, black, grey, and red. Olivia thought that Jason came from a home that was rougher around the edges with the way he dressed and acted. Don't judge a book by its cover, she told herself.
He lead her through the kitchen and into the living room, throwing his coat to the side as he flopped down onto the black leather coach. She was sure that it costed more than she would ever make in her lifetime. There was an entire wall of large windows, showing her a view of Metropolis at night. On the deck, sat a nicely sized infinity pool.
She sat on the couch beside him, crossing her arms over her chest. He was wearing a simple black t-shirt, showing off his muscled arms. He leaned his head back onto the armrest, putting his feet onto her lap. Olivia glanced around the room. It had large, 15 foot ceilings, a modern chandelier hanging above them. There were four large couches evenly spaced around the room, a white coffee table sitting in the middle. There was a tv on the wall in front of them. Jason reached over, grabbed a remote, and turned it on.
It was currently on CNBC, a reporter talking about the recent Metro Bomber case. "Fourteen students were killed last week at Metropolis University in the fifth Metro Bomber target. He claimed responsibility in his email to the FBI, bringing his total death toll to forty. He stated that the next bomb would be the biggest of all, and that the protectors of the city should watch out. The Justice League has joined the hunt for the killer, expressing their concerns and assuring the public that they are putting their best on the case. Metropolis is currently holding a candlelit vigil to pray for the victims of this horrific crime." Both Olivia and Jason sat up, interested to see what the students had to say.
The screen flashed to Zora Drake, Olivia immediately rolling her eyes. She was clutching a candle, standing in a crowd of people at Metropolis-U. With tears in her eyes, she spoke about her boyfriend, Matt. He was one of the star athletes killed in the bombing.
She sobbed to the camera, professing her love for her boyfriend and her desire for justice. She spoke about her faith in law enforcement and the Justice League to catch whoever the bomber was. Olivia scoffed, "Do people actually buy this shit?"
Jason barked out a laugh. "Of course they do. Pretty girl claims the love of her life was tragically killed. Makes the news every time," he said, picking at his nails. She glanced over, noticing that his gun sat in a holster on his hip.
"Mute it," muttered Olivia, pulling down her black miniskirt. Jason complied, tossing the remote to the side. He turned to face her with a sly grin on his face. Seeing Zora's face always made her sick to her stomach, and she frowned to show her displeasure.
"I know what I can do to cheer you up," he said as he shifted closer, a small smile beginning to show on Olivia's lips. He slowly leaned forward as Olivia closed her eyes. Just as they started to make out, Jason suddenly pulled back with a mischievous half-smile. With his arm dangling over her shoulders, he inexplicably called out, "Why son, I didn't hear you come in."
Olivia turned around, her eyes widening as none other than Lex Luthor stood in the doorway. A small gasp escaped her lips as her jaw dropped. He was an imposing figure and owned one of the best technology companies in the world, LexCorp. How could he be Jason Reed's father? Olivia had seen him on the news before and heard members of the League discuss him. He was Superman's main villain, always trying to kill him. He was taller than he appeared on tv and was giving the two a cruel smile. He was handsome and threatening at the same time in an expensive grey suit. In his hands, he held a large file.
Luther walked over to an expensive looking cabinet, yanking open the doors and pulling out a glass container holding scotch. He poured himself a glass, sitting down on the couch in front of them, thumbing through the papers. "Hey dad, how was work today?" He asked sarcastically. Olivia guessed that the two joked with each other, switching roles as father and son. He didn't wait for Jason to answer, instead quickly saying, "It was miserable. Ever since I've returned from the Source Wall, the fucking Justice League has been up my ass, watching my every move. I can barely get the Legion back together without them finding out." He tossed back most of the liquid without wincing or coughing.
Jason turned, giving her an amused smile. Olivia didn't know if she should mention that she was actually a member of the Youth League. She was extremely uncomfortable, almost wanting to disappear. Luther suddenly turned to her, his eyes ripping her apart. "Sorry, dad, I almost forgot to introduce my new girlfriend," he said in a sarcastic tone.
Jason seemed used to his antics, calmly answering, "Olivia Graham, Lex Luthor, Lex Luthor, Olivia Graham. She's that member of the Youth League I told you about." Olivia wanted to punch Jason for mentioning it to him. After all, Luthor tired to kill heroes on a regular basis!
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Luthor," she said uncomfortably, sticking out her hand. Lex didn't look impressed, making no effort to put his own out. In fact, he looked a bit pissed off that she was in his house.
After studying her for a moment, a large grin grew on his face. "Please, call me Lex!" He said cheerfully. "Don't worry about the differences I've had with the League in the past. You seem better than most of those miserable fucks. Jason, why don't you ask your little friend to stay for dinner," he suggested. It sounded more like an order. Olivia didn't get the feeling that he was being friendly, instead wondering who was the predator and who was the prey in the situation.
"Actually, I have to be heading back," she said, standing up and pulling down her skirt (again). She gave Jason an apologetic smile. "My best friend's mom is coming to visit tomorrow and we have to clean our dorm tonight," she explained. It wasn't a complete lie; Emma's mother was going to be in Metropolis tomorrow, but she wouldn't be anywhere near the Metro Tower. Olivia just wanted to get away from Luthor. He really creeped her out.
Jason put his arm on top of the couch, glancing at his father. "That's nice. The last time I saw my mom, she was waving out the window of the old Metropolis public library. Right, dad?" He asked, giving his father a uncomfortable smile.
Luther eyed him for a moment, finally answering, "Right, son. Jason, give her a ride home," he commanded, looking back down at the file in his hands. Jason complied, narrowing his eyes at his father.
"Come on, Liv," he said, pulling his coat on.
"Bye Mr. Luthor," she said, waving over her shoulder. He merely grunted, not even bothering to look up from the file. As the elevator doors closed, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Jason laughed. "He takes some getting used to," he explained, pulling out his gun and spinning the revolver around.
Olivia glared at him. "Don't you think you should have told me that your dad is Lex fucking Luthor?" She asked in an angry tone, putting her hands on her hips. He was one of the richest men in the world AND he was the president of the United States at one point! Why would Jason leave that out? "With me being a part of the Justice League and all?"
Jason raised an eyebrow, slowly putting his gun back into the holster. He moved like a lion stalking his prey, quietly putting one foot in front of the other. She backed up with him until she was pressed against the elevator wall. For some reason, she was beginning to feel a bit nervous. "What makes you say that?" He asked in a dangerous tone. For once, his face had no mocking or joking look to it, instead it was deadly serious. "Just because my father is a super villain doesn't mean I'm involved with his shit." She wanted to point out that he was a lot like his father. He certainly had the same bad habit of taking things that weren't his.
Olivia sputtered, "I…uh…well—"
Jason suddenly grabbed her arm, his eyebrows furrowed down. She nearly cried out in pain as he squeezed. "—Well what?" He asked cruelly, interrupting her. She bit her lip, trying not to make a sound. Instead of looking at him, she stared at her shoelaces. He suddenly grabbed her face, forcing her to make eye contact. "Answer me!" He demanded.
Her heart was hammering out of her chest. Not one moment for their entire elevator ride did she think of phasing away from him. She was simply too afraid to think straight. "It's just surprising," she meekly answered. Jason gripped harder for a moment as she whimpered out, "You're hurting me."
Surprise suddenly showed on his features and he quickly let go, stepping back as he ran his fingers through his hair. "My father doesn't determine the type of person I am, ok?" He said in a defeated tone. He gripped the railing on the side of the elevator, pinching the bridge of his nose. With his eyes closed, he let a long, slow breath out of his nose. She carefully nodded, not wanting to upset him more. "I didn't even know he was my father until I was twelve. That's why my last name is Reed and not Luthor. They hooked up in high school but she never told him that she was pregnant. After she died, she named my father as my guardian. He made me complete a DNA test to be sure. They said her death was an accident. But she knew when the explosives were set to go off. She knew…" He trailed off, staring at the ground.
Olivia suddenly knew how his mother died. The old Metropolis Public Library was destroyed years ago when LexCorp tested out new military technology. They wanted to see the effects of a certain type of explosive in a city environment. Luthor's company offered to pay for the new library in exchange for testing the bomb's destruction power on the old one. His mother must have walked right in when it was set to blow. She felt a bit of pity for him. It was bad being parentless, but she thought that Jason's situation was worse.
"Come on," he said as the elevator doors binged open. She followed him into the parking garage, climbing onto the back of his Harley. She gave him the silent treatment the entire ride, a little annoyed that she had to hold onto him in order not to fall off. Jason's little show had scared her a bit, and she was sure the mark would show tomorrow. She bruised extremely easily. They reached the Metro Tower in twenty minutes, Olivia silently climbing off.
As she turned to walk away, Jason stopped her. "Listen, Liv. I didn't mean to scare you today. You don't know how many people treat my like I'm my father," he said, an apologetic look on his face.
She nodded, saying. "I get it, Jason. Do you even like him?" She asked, hugging her arms. Although it was only November, it was starting to get freezing.
He sarcastically said, "Never given the matter much thought. I'll see you Monday, right?" He looked hopeful, like he was worried that she would say no.
She gave him a ghost of a smile. "We'll see." She hurried inside, phasing through the doors in front of her. As she heard Jason's motorcycle roar as he sped off, she pulled out her phone, checking her notifications.
What she didn't notice was Shaun standing at the front desk, glaring at Jason while he watched him pull away. Jason turned watched Shaun too, a sly grin on his face. He mockingly nodded his head towards Shaun and then he sped off into the night, leaving only a trail of exhaust behind him.
Jason POV
After dropping Olivia off, Jason went directly home, heading back into his father's apartment. They really didn't get along, but at least they both liked to take things that weren't theirs. Lex knew all about Jason's bad habits and how Olivia was helping him. The two actually told each other a surprising amount about their personal lives.
When he walked back into the apartment, Luthor was sitting on the couch, his glass of scotch now empty. "Why are you dating a member of the Justice League?" He spat out.
Jason pulled off his jacket, flopping onto the couch. "She a member of the youth program," he corrected, pointing his finger at Lex. "And we're not dating."
"I don't give a shit," said Luthor. He had pulled off his suit jacket and tie, rolling up his sleeves as he read over a file for some new weapon he was building. Probably one he would try to destroy the League with.
"Relax," said Jason as he rolled his eyes. "I've got something planned for those assholes." He didn't elaborate, wanting Luthor to pay attention. "And she's going to be the key."
"What kind of powers does she have?" He asked, finally placing down his papers.
Jason answered. "Intangibility and invisibility. Those idiots at the League ignore her, not recognizing the potential that she has. You know she was the one that fought of that virus you and the League tried to infect in their computers? She's a genius in computer science, even better at coding than I am," said Jason, shaking his head as if he was impressed.
"Don't tell me you're in love with her," said Lex as he glared at his son. His face turned sour at the mentioning of his failed virus. He had spent millions in paying hackers to create something that would work to shut down the League's computer system. And to think that it would be shut down by some simpleminded teenage girl!
Jason scoffed, "Of course not. I just let her think that to keep her close. I have this all under control." He stood up, cracking his back as he was about to walk back to his room.
"Don't fuck up," warned Luthor. "Otherwise I'll have to clean up your mess."
Jason gave him a cruel smile. "Don't worry, pop," he mocked. "Olivia Graham and the Justice League will have no idea what hit them after I'm through." The two shared a menacing laugh, looking forward to the fall of the League
