-November 29, 2013-
It was a cold day in another galaxy, in another planet similar to the Justice League's Earth with many differences. The people are 3-D, not animated for one thing. Over the landmass of America, deep in the heartland, through the plains and fields of Illinois, in the vicinity of the town of Chatsworth, is a humble yet cozy Tudor house.
The weather was cloudy, blocking out the sun, and it was close to sunset when a green portal appeared and disappeared in seconds, leaving a unconscious figure upon the ground. Upstairs in the loft bedroom, a young girl heard a sound as she was reading a book. Her warm brown eyes furrowed in curiosity as she bookmarked her spot in the book, and came down the stairs.
She wondered if the squirrels were making a racket again with the birdfeeder. She adjusted her light brown ponytail, looking around for her mother, and found her in the office. She flicked the lights to grab her mother's attention, smirking softly at the frazzled blonde mess of her mother's hair.
Mirrored warm brown eyes blinked, and looked over in confusion as she asked, "Annabelle? Is it time for dinner already?". Annabelle shook her head, signed, "I heard something outside. I think the birdfeeder fell again.". Annabelle's mother, Patricia sighed softly, "Great. Be careful, and get me immediately if something's wrong, okay, darling?".
Annabelle nodded, and left the office, grabbing her sneakers and jacket as it's cold out there, and she opened the back door to the backyard, and went to see that her rabbits had ducked into the rabbit door in the house, figuring that the noise scared them, and then her eyebrows raised in surprise when she sees bright blue in the corner of the house.
She then gasped silently when she saw flesh as she got closer, and sprinted quickly, realizing that it must be a lost trailblazer, but when she got a full look, she was shocked for it wasn't a lost trailblazer, but Superman! Annabelle leaned down to see if he's breathing, and to her relief, he is, and she then looked back between her house and Superman.
She knew that Halloween had long past, yet she had a feeling that this was the real deal, and she knew she had to get her mother fast as Superman could be hurt! She then ran back into the house, knowing that her loud footsteps will catch her mother's attention, and sure enough, Patricia called out as she came out of the office, "Heard the door slam. What's wrong?".
Annabelle signed quickly, "It's a person! He's unconscious! He's dressed as Superman.". Patricia gasped, then grabbed her boots, her coat, joining her daughter as they went out to check out Annabelle's discovery. Patricia was shocked yet she was worried that the Superman-person would be hurt, and she grabbed one of the man's arms, lugging it over her shoulder, and Annabelle understood, grabbing the other arm over her shoulder as well, despite being smaller than her mother or the man.
Opening the door, they went in, with Annabelle closing it with a foot, and lugged the man over to the couch, laying him down with a pillow for his head. Patricia then sighed deeply, "He's not sickly pale, no fever or anything, not even a bump on the head either!".
Annabelle signed softly, "Mom, do you think he's the real deal? I mean, there's something so familiar about him as if I saw him on a show or something.". Patricia replied, "Hard to say. His outfit is torn in some parts, yet he didn't seem injured. We have to wait for him to wake up as he's really out of it.".
Annabelle signed, looking resigned, "For some reason, I am not hungry right now.". Patricia nodded, "I understand, darling, but would you mind having some hot chocolate at least?". Annabelle smiled weakly, shaking her head, and then gestured to the TV.
"You may watch, but have the volume down. We can't afford to have a panic attack from the guy.". Patricia spoke firmly, and headed over to the kitchen to whip up some hot chocolate for herself and her daughter while Annabelle grinned softly, turning on the TV and tuning down the volume, going quickly for her favorite channel.
She looked over to the costumed-Superman in wonder and curiosity, and she hoped that he would wake soon. She sure has lots of questions if he is really the real deal. She always wanted to fly like Superman, heck, maybe he could take her for a fly-by ride!
