In Every person, thier lies a greatness that very few find. This greatness is what turns ordinary people, into Heroes.

Chapter one:

Beginings

(Willow Anderson.Ohio County, Kentucky 7:22am)

Willow Anderson sat up in his bed and yawned. He stretched his arms and got up. He was wearing a pair of ankle length pajama pants and a Linking Park "minutes to midnight" t-shirt. His meduim long blonde hair drapped over his eyes as he scratched his head. He went over to his dresser and pulled out a black t-shirt and knee length cargo pants. He walked over to the shower and closed the door.

He walked donw stairs and saw that his dad was already eating his brekfast. His dad looked up and saw him and frowned.

" Will, shouldn't you already be at school"? His father asked in his usual tone.

Will grabed the box of cereal that was on the counter and shook his head at his dad. " Uh no. It's only 7:45. The bus doesn't get here until 8:50". He started to head for the fridge for some milk.

His father checked his watch and started shaking his head. " Sorry Will but it's daylight savings time remember".

Will spun around at his father. " You mean it's 8:45"? He yelled.

" No". His father said and Will sighed. " It's 8:47. I'd hurry up if I were you". His father said, while laughing. Willow dropped the box and ran to the door, grabbing his backpack on the way. " Hey, at least clean up a little". His father said after his son. He looks down at the spilt cereal and shakes his head. " Teenagers". He says, bending down to clean up the mess.

Willow turned the corner just in time to see his bus roll off the stop. He ran as fast as he could and managed get up by the door. He taped on it and got the drivers attention. " Hey! Hey, let me in"! He screamed. The driver saw him and smiled. He then increased the buses speed and got out of Willow's reach. The other people on the bus laughed as he was left behind. Willow stopped running and catched his breath. " Asshole"! He yelled at the driver. Then he looked around and checked to see if anyone was around. All of the surrounding peoples yards were empty, most likely thay were at work. Willow then looked back at the bus, still in sight. He then closed his eyes and focused on the back seat. He invisioned himself sitting there. The next second he was in the bus. He slammed into the seat from the busses motion. A thing he had learned over the years. An object still in motion hurts like hell when you teleport into it.

He put his hands behind his head and relaxed. Unfortunately, this action caused one of the people to turn around and look. And unfortunately, this person was the new freshmen jock. Brendan Rome.

" What the hell? Anderson, how did you get your weird ass on here? I was for sure I saw you get left behind". As Brendan was saying this, more of the people looked back and saw him. Soon they started talking and chatting with people sitting next to them. Brendan then smiled. " Oh I know. You must've used some kinda voodoo shit and magicaly appeared out thin air, right"? As soon as he said it, people began to laugh and point at him.

" You don't know the half of it". Willow thought as the freshmen continued to mock him. He was usualy able to put this kinda stuff off, but it was too early and he was too tired to handle it. " Why do you ask Brenda? Trying to find ways of getting a vagina"? Oh, he had pushed there.

Brendan leaped up out of his seat and tackled Willow. Willow raised his foot and got Brendan right in the face. Brendan, still having momentum, slammed into Willow and started pounding the hell out of him. Willow landed a punch here or there, but Brendan was doing most of the damage. Soon Willow's face was getting bloody and some of the other jocks had to pull Brendan off him. They all were almost pulled forward as Brendan strained to get back at Willow.

The bus finnaly stopped, sending the jocks and Brendan forward down the aisle. Willow took the chance and jumped over the fallen students. He raced past the others and made his way to the school before anyone knew what happened.

(Julia Christiano. Maine 10:36am)

Julia Christiano stood over another one of her clients and started applying make up. She had been working for a movie company for the past two months and it was going great. She had been given two-hundred dollars an hour to just applie the make up for the actors and actressess for the movie. She applied another bit of eyelash inhancer and steped back, liking her work.

" Alright miss Johnson, you can look now". Julia grabbed for a mirror and held it up to the womans face. Miss Johnson smiled at the work that Julia had done and then frowned. Julia, seeing this, asked what was wrong. " Did I screw up"? She asked, even though she knew she was flawless at her work.

" Oh no deary". The women said, trying to make sure she hadn't insulted Julia in any way. Of course she had done that the second she had called her "deary". Julia never did like being treated as though she were some fragile wimp that she constantly saw in those romance movies. " It's just that these damned wrinkles always get in the way. I swear they'll ruin my carrer before long".

Julia looked and saw that there were wrinkles, though barely noticeable, on her cheeks. Frowning Julia thought she could help. " If you would let me try, I think I could help'ya ther miss Jhonson".

" How could you help me deary"? She asked.

" Oh I have my ways". And with that miss Jhonson laid back in the chair, letting Julia work her "ways". Julia acted as though she were grabbing for something and quickly turned back to the person in the chair. She put each of her index fingers on each of her cheeks and closed her eyes. Soon the wrinkles started to fade away, and then they were gone. Julia reopened her eyes and smiled. She reached for the mirror and held it in front of miss Jhonson. " There, that should work. What do'ya think miss Jhonson"?

Miss Jhonson raised up in her seat and looked at her reflection. Her eyes widened as she saw that the wrinkles were gone from her face and she looked yound. She quickly turned to Julia and hugged her deeply. " Oh thank you deary, just thank you. If theres ever anything I can do"?

Julia waved her arms infront of her. " No, no. It's cool. Just do a great job on the movie and make my five bucks to watch worth it". Miss Jhonson hugged her again and then left for the shot for the movie.

Julia cleaned up around her studio and looked herself over in the movie. Her long black hair was pulled back into a pony tail, expossing her hazel eyes and glasses. She was in a pair of overalls with a short sleeved shirt. She raised an eyebrow and ran a hand over her tip of her pony tail. It instantly turned blonde stayed that way as she let her hand leave that area.

" Hey Juli". One of the on hand matinance guys called for her. She went over and asked what it was. " Some guy's calling'ya. Says he's an old friend"?

Julia frowned, but still went to see who the caller was. She went over to where the phone was and picked it up. " Umm, hello"? She asked over the line.

" Julia Christiano"? The voice on the other end asked. The voice was male with british accent.

" Yes". She answered, still wondering who this was. " Who is this, why are you calling"?

" That is not immportant my dear. I have called you because I have a prepesition for you".

(Daniel "Danny" Toledo. Irving, Texas 3:23pm)

Daniel Toledo walked down the streets of Irving like he did every other day. Having his ear phones to his mp3 player on and listining to panic! at the disco. He had carried his umberella with him today because it had looked cloudy and he didn't want to get wet. He had strapped it to his back and looked like to most people he was carrying a weapon on his back. He had put on his blue t-shirt and flannel overshirt on and a pair of tattered blue jeans. He turned a corner into an alleyway without knowing, then two people followed behind him. Daniel noticed that he had went the wrong way and turned around, only to bump into one of the two people that had followed him. He fell to the ground and looked up at the people in front of him.

They were both dressed in suits, white suits. Each had on a pair of black glasses and black gloves on. The one on the left was white, while the one on the right was African American. The one on the left reached down and pulled off one of Daniels ear phones off. " Mister Toledo, me and my partner would like to have a word with you, if you do not mind"? The accent was british, with a hint of austrailian.

Daniel quickly scooted back and stood. He raised his glassess with his ring finger and spoke shakily. " Really? Well what if I don't want to huh? What then"?

The man on the right pulled out a pistol, equiped with a silencer. " In that case, we will force you to accompany us back to our, "benefactor"". The man aimed the gun at Daniel.

Daniel's eyes widened when he saw the gun. He then looked over the other guy and saw that he hadn't brought out his gun. " Good," Daniel thought. " I might have a chance at this". He raised his hands, causing the two men to flinch a little. " Alright guys, I surrender". He acted as though he were putting his hands behind his back, then quickly put the earphone back in.

The man with the gun shot at Daniel, knowing full well what happened when he was listeining to music, and missed. Daniel zoomed past the two guards and kept going. An after image was all the two guards could see as he left. The one with the gun cursed and put his gun back in it's hoilster. He pulled out a cell phone and dialed a number. The phone was answered immediately and a voice was heard.

" Yessss". It was a womans voice, though it sounded a bit, venomnous. " Have you acquired him yet"?

" No mam. He... eluded us". The man with the phone held his face away from the phone as a yell was heard.

" You foolsss! You may havve ruined it"! The woman could be heard rasping. " Return. And be prepared for some punishment".

" Ye-yes, mam". The line went dead. The man put the phone back in his pocket and looked back at the other man. " She is going to kill us".

Daniel found himself in the desert. He pulled the earphones out and looked around. " Overdid it a bit". He said as he saw a diner in the distance. He put his earphones away and started walking towards it. " Better walk for now. I wonder who those guys were"? He began to ponder this as he walked towards the diner.

(Peyton Harper Harrison. Miami, Florida 4:00pm)

Peyton Harper was helping man in crutches get used to walking again. She worked at the Miami body rehabilitation station and had been for the past five years, ever since her parents died. She gently helped the man take a step, easing him threw the slight pain. " It's okay mister Corin, these things take time". She had always been gentle with her patients, feeling as though they were helping her more than she were helping them.

Mister Corin took another step and winced as he felt the pain. Peyton quickly got a chair and let mister Corin sit. The man was only 35, but had already had a life threatining accident. Peyton didn't want to be rude, so she didn't ask, but it looked to her like he had a car accident and broke both legs. " I'll go get you a bottle of water, okay"? Mister Corin nodded and Peyton went off to get the drink. She passed on of the mirrors and caught a look at herself. She was half African American and half Canadian. She had wavy auburn hair that went down to her waist and had a medium build. She was wearing track pants and a tight tee. She was obviously getting attention from the guys in the gym, and she liked it. She went a retrieved the bottle of water and turned back to mister Corin. Her eyes widened as she saw him trying to stand. " Mister Corin"! She shouted as she saw him begining to fall. She dropped the water bottle and was thier catching mister Corin before it(the bottle) hit the ground. She checked his vitals and it seemed he was okay. " Mister Corin, what were you thinking"? She asked as she helped him back onto the chair.

" I'm sorry, I just... had to try". He looked down and acted like a dog did when it did something bad and got scolded. " I just had to, to-".

" To try for yourself"? Peyton finished for him.

He looked up at her and shook his head. Peyton understood. She had had this sorta thing before. People always believed that if they tried it, it would make a difference. In the end, it really didn't. Peyton helped mister Corin into his wheel chair and handed him over to one of the other thereapists. She headed off towards the showers and slipped in. She hoped out and put on her home clothes. As she was exiting the building, two guys stood in front of her. Both were part of the people who had been whatching her in the gym. They were both stil lin gym clothes and were smiling.

" Hey cutie, what's you doing tonight"? One of them asked her, eyeing her at the same time.

" Yeah, you wantin' to party"? The other one asked.

Peyton sighed and shook her head. " Sorry guys. I don't date muscle men". She made a move to get past the two. She was blocked as one of them grabbed her wrist.

" Come on baby. Don't be shy. Come and have a little fun why dont'ya". He then pulled her towards him.

Peyton tried to pull her wrist away from him, but his grip was too tight. " Let go". She cried as she tried to get loose. The other guy got behind her and copped a feel. Peyton's eyes got wide and her face got angry. She then grabbed the other guy and began to spin. She spun fast enough to toss the two guys into a car and knocked them out. Peyton brushed herself off and stamped her foot. " Perverts"! She screamed, and stormed off.

(Alessa Banes. Great Britan 11:24am)

"Scalpel". Asked Alessa Banes as she held the tissue of another patient. One of the interns handed her a tweeser and she sighed. " I said scalpel you idiot, or is that past you intelect"? She threw the tweeser back at the intern and reached for the scalpel herself. She sometimes felt like she was in a hospital full of idiots half the time. She reached down and cut some of the tissue that had been lodged in the spine of her patient. Alessa was a spinal sugeon. She had been one for the past two years and had had no problems. She cut another piece of tissue and the pulse radar flat lined.

" He's flatlining". Said one of the interns as the sound of that beep went through the air.

" I know you idiot! Quick, clamps"! She shouted as she tried to figure out what went wrong. The intern did the clamps as she kep trying to figure out what was wrong.

" Doctor"? The intern asked.

" Shut up"! She screamed as she concentrated. She looked again, but couldn't finde anything. Soon the sound of the long beep went on, and she just sighed. She took off her mask and left the room.

Alessa sits in a chair, in her bossess office, awaiting the judgement of her mistake. Her boss sat five feet away from her, reviewing the sheet that had come in to him of her work on the spinal patient. He closed it and looked at her. Alessa had black and brown hair. She was sitting straight up in her chair, still in her uniform, waiting.

" Well Alessa," Her boss began. " It seems to me like you really screwed up on this one".

She widened her eyes at the statement. " It wasn't my fault! It was those damned interns. I couldn't work properally and-". Her boss held up a hand and she became quiet.

" I asked the interns what happened. And they all said that you suddennly just stood there, looking at the patient and did nothing to help him".

" That's not true! I couldn't find anything wrong with him, he had no signs or anything I could iddentify".

" Really? 'Cause the morg found out that the guy had a piece of broken bone sticking out that was at least two inches long. If you couldn't catch that, I'm wondering if this is even the right practice for you".

Her eye twitched. " Wh-what do you mean"?

" I mean, your fired". Her boss then pressed a button on his desk and two guards came in instantly. " Please escort miss Banes off the premisess".

The guards put an arm on Alessa's shoulder but she shook them off. She stood up and stormed out of the office. She walked down the halls and bumped into a man on the phone. " Whatch it"! She yelled at him as she exited the building.

The man on the phone turned back to what he was doing. Soon a voice could be heard on the other line. " Miss Christiano"? He asked. A answer and the man smiled. " That is not immportant my dear. I have called because I have a prepisition for you".

(Brendan Rome. Ohio County, Kentucky 1:25pm)

The hike was called and Brendan Rome ran for his spot. Two linebackers slammed against him but he shouved them back with ease. He ran past another linebacker and was being chashed by the three. He outran them by at least five yards and caught the ball with one hand. He made it to the field goal and waved his hands in the air.

" Oh yeah! What's wrong ladies, too fast for'ya"? He asked the other players of the team as he gloated. The coach ran over and patted him on the back.

" Nice work Brendan. Owensboro doesn't stand a chance". The coach patted him on the back again and called in the team for a huddle. " Alright guys listen up. Our first game of the season is in one week and it's against the Deers". Theres a loud roow and the team start stating things like the Deers are going down or ready for some huntin'. " Yeah yeah, I know. We've creamed'em each year, but that doesn't mean we shouldn't be weary. I mean, they could've possibly gotten better". Theres a laugh around the team. " But it doesn't matter if they get the entire NFL on us, cause we got Rome's here". The coach pats Brendan on the back and so do a few others. " Anything ya liked to say Brendan"?

" Just one". He takes his helmet off and looks in the eyes of every one of his teammates. " If the Deers are anything like Anderson, they will die before they touch my ball". A loud cheer and the couch sends the guys off to shower. Suddenly an explosion happens over at the school and everyone jumps back. The coach tells everyone to get back. But Brendan doesn't listen. He see's that it's the science building on fire and that means his mom's in there. He drops his helmet and runs for the school doors.

In Every person, thier lies a greatness that very few find. This greatness is what turns ordinary people, into Heroes.