Sprx 100
Fic 1
Why?
By Netbug009
I've always been stuck up. I'm the loser out of all my friends. I'm the one who can't do anything right.
And yet, here I am, with an everyday life that some could only dream to experience even once in a lifetime. Why is it I'm such an idiot, yet I'm blessed with a destiny to help save lives? Why do I get to do something like that?
I saw a little girl when I was walking around town on a free day. She had taped a cape onto her little doll and was running around, jumping onto and off of benched and making flying sounds. Her eyes sparkled with a desire to be that doll to be real; to be her. I see her now, years later, and she's just living a normal life. She reminds me of the kid before when we first met him.
I never dreamed that way. I was a slacker. The only thing I ever saved up was extra sleep. So, why is it I'm the one who gets to be the hero instead of her?
Then there's Nova. Out of everybody on the team, I never though she'd say she cared about me the most. Antauri's a wise monkey, Gibson is super smart, and Otto is nice as it gets, yet she loves me. What the heck did I do better than them? What the heck could she see in me that she doesn't in any of my friends?
Friends... why do I even have friends like these to being with? Why does anybody even like me?
Why am I part of this team?
Why do I have such a great life?
Why me?.