Heroes Redemption
Padfootstwin2
A/N: I don't own anything in the story. All the characters belong to JK and other rights and stuff.
At a gardens edge, a young man was on his knees working on a garden. The garden looked like it hadn't been weeded in months. A sigh escaped from him. Leaning back, he whipped his forehead.
He got up and walking inside of the house, disappearing from the view of the public eye. The young man went to a sink in the kitchen and got himself a glass of water. Drinking it slowly, he seemed to be rejuvenated by it. He set the cup in the sink and walked upstairs. Entering the room on the farthest left he lied down on the bed.
He sat there for many minutes just staring at the ceiling. He got up and went to the basement of the house. His fat cousin had his father purchase weight equipment for his boxing. The young man worked out for a hour before heading back to his room. He lied down on the bed exhausted and fell asleep.
"Boy! What is going on! What is with all of the flashing lights outside? You had better not be doing any of your freakishness!" yelled a large man with a purple face.
Leaping up the young man grabbed a stick on his nightstand and went to the window. Looking outside he saw many people dressed in robes. They seemed to be on opposite sides. The red cloaks versus the black cloaks. Most of the black cloaked ones were making green lights while the red ones used red mostly. As he watched the black cloaks seemed to press forward. When there were only three red cloaked figures left he slowly started to walk down the stairs.
As he reached the bottom of the stairs a large man got in his way. He took the stick and muttered something and the man fell down unconscious. Stepping over the man He continued for the door.
As he opened the door the fighting stopped. He stepped out on the porch and said, "Looking for me?"