A/N: Thanks to any reviewers. Yeah, that was a very weird part in the end. This is really wierd that I keep getting inspired by music, cause I'm listening to music right now. It's kind of fun to get focused like that.

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Chapter 3 The Stranger

Warren's eyes opened and he shot bolt upright. He looked around and saw that he was in his own room. He was certain that he didn't just have a dream. Wondering what had happened the night before as he got up. All he knew was that his dad threatened to snap his neck and he cluncked his head pretty hard. He must of been knocked out. Shaking his head, he headed down stairs to find his mother sitting at the table a cup of coffee in her hand. At the sight of Warren she got up.

"Warren, are you feeling okay?" Joy asked.

Warren sat down as did Joy, "I think, but I got a small headache. What happened last night? How did you fight dad?"

"Well, I kind of had a little bit of help. A stranger from a tree shot some arrows at your father. He said he was someone that Baron couldn't use his powers on. So, I was thinking that he was an electrokinetic. But what I can't figure out is why he was using arrows at all."

"Maybe he was trying to help us," Warren suggested.

"Yes, but why?"

"You never know, maybe he's just nice."

Joy gave her son a look, "Get to work and come straght home."

Warren walked through his front door and into his kitchen. He noticed that there was a note from his mother on the fridge. It told him that she would be home late and that dinner was in the fridge. A small tapping caught his attention and he turned around to see someone sitting at the kitchen table. This person was wearing a black coat with the hood pulled up so you couldn't see his face. This guy had a bow on his chest and the arrows that went with it were carelessly slung on his back. Warren could feel the stare on him, even if he couldn't see his eyes.

"Don't you have any manners young man? When you have a guest in your house, you ask them if they want some coffee, tea, or soda," the stranger said.

Warren stared at him was he serious? "Um, who are you?"

The stranger laughed, "I can't believe you didn't even recognize that! God Warren, have I been gone that long?"

Warren only stared at him more, "How do you know my name?"

The stranger stands up and walks toward Warren whitch causes Warren to activate his power, "Whoah, slow down. Warren, I'm not going to hurt you."

"Then back up Jack! Tell me who you are!"

The stranger backed up and lowered his hood and revealed his face. He had dirty blonde hair, deep blue eyes, and a slight smile at the gasp that came from Warren. At first they stood in sielence, but the stranger knew a shocked reaction was better than a fireball to the face. Even if Warren's powers were slowly powering down, he was not making a move to fight him.

He decided to take a chance, "Warren, how have you been?"

Warren's eyes turned dangerous, "How have I been? You've been gone for five years and that's all you can say! You have a lot of nerve, Jason. What the hell is wrong with you?"

"What's wrong with me? What's wrong with you? You act like I've done something wrong," Jason yelled back.

"You have you're a villian!"

"NO! I'm a hero/villian, I'm both."

"Does it matter?"

"Yes."

Warren turned to walk away, "Not to me."

"You can't walk away from me little brother!" Jason yelled.

Warren stopped, and threw a fireball in Jason's direction.

A/N: Please review, anykind welcomed.