DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything but my character. All other characters from the movie belong to some very rich people, who are obviously not me.

Okay, so this story is about a girl who realizes that she is very prejudice towards those that are different than her. Oh, and it's going to be a Warren OFC fic eventually.

Superheros are freaks…right?

It's 8:30 Monday morning and I'm walking down the street waiting to catch the city bus to school. I live in a crazy world. A crazy messed up world where people are given three four distinct roles. Super Hero's. What freaks. Powers to destroy or save. If no one had such powers, then the world would be safe. Well, safer. Sidekicks. People with stupid useless powers that often get their superheroes killed. Villains. The retards that do the harming and taking over the world crap. Lastly there is everybody else. Normal people. Me.

I hate them. I hate them all. Superhero's, sidekicks, and villains. No Super Hero saved my sister when the Super Villain picked her out like a child chooses candy. Gone. Taken. Stolen. I'll never see her again. And the sidekick? Ran away like a chicken cause her power was just as useless as she was.

"Cailin!"

"What?"

"Didn't you hear me yelling at you, for like, five minutes?"

"Bite me Layla. I'm going to be late for school." I smile to myself. That's my friend Layla. Bright and early in the morning and so darn cheerful. Well…more cheerful than me. Layla hates it when I say Bite ME. It's my phrase though.

I look at her outfit. No surprise there. Green again.

"You know Redhead, you need to start branching out into different colours."

"Green is my colour."

"Envious much?"

I get a blank stare at that. Okay. I know I got a quirky sense of humour, but I thought that was at least a little funny.

"Green with envy Layla?"

"That joke…"

"Sucked? Oh go on Layla. Say something bad that might hurt someone else's feelings. It's very liberating."

"That joke sucked Cailin."

We start giggling.

"Cailin you want to watch a movie later, maybe something scary like 'Skeleton Key' or crazy kung fu like 'Transporter 2'?"

Transporter 2…hell yeah.

'Is William coming?"

I love saying his name like that, cuz he really hates it. Will's a good guy.

"Yeah."

"I'll be there as long as you don't play suck face for the entire movie like you did with 'The Brother's Grimm' when you thought no one was watching."

I love the look or horror on Layla's face. I burst out laughing.

"I saw you two. I was two rows behind you with my brother. Dude! If you're going to make out like that, sit at the back of the theatre!"

"That's not fair!"

"Again I say it Layla, Bite Me!"

Tires squeal and I know it's Layla's bus. I don't even have to look up. I wish we went to the same school, but Layla got accepted into some private school for smart kids. I get why they would want her over me…but how can Will go to the same school. He's no where near as smart as Layla. Oh well. I watch as Layla waves from the back of the bus. She's been such a good friend to me. The first kid I met when I came to town two weeks ago. Alright, one of two kids I've met since coming to town. Layla and Will. They're cute together.

For the second time that morning I hear tires squeal again. This sounds different. I immediately look up in the direction of the squeal. It's a girl on a motorcycle and she's fallen off the bike and her foot is caught in the roll bars, and the darn thing is dragging her across the street. All I can say is thank god for leather gear. I take off in a run as the bike slows down and comes to a stop. The girl manages to push the bike off of her leg. She goes to take the helmet off.

"Stop! You can't do that. It'll – "

I never do finish my sentence. The girl turns out to be a guy! A very exotic looking guy with red highlights. Highlights aside, he looks very kissable.

"Are you okay?"

A scowl. He actually scowled at me.

"Grab that end."