"Hey what if we let him live here with us" suggested Alex.

"WHAT?" everyone snapped, turning towards her.

"What? No!" rapidly responded her dad "Well…" he said reconsidering it. He didn't have a family anyway, so it would only make sense that they should help him.

Achoo!

"Bless you" they all said automatically as Yasha sneezed. "Thank you" he mumbled in response. He hadn't been feeling well all the while but he had been trying to hide it, but it seemed he was losing it right now. He tried to keep it together while the Russos kept talking whether or not let him stay in their house.

"He does need someone to take care of him" Teresa argued

"What if this two start to do it again" said Jerry

"Seriously we weren't doing anything" said Alex

"Hey Alex" greeted Max as he entered the room. Walking toward the kitchen he grabbed a can of soda, turned around and finally notices the tall teen with grey hair "Is he your boyfriend?"

"Um I…" started Alex

"What? No he cannot be your boyfriend; I'm going to destroy him" yelled her dad being jealous.

"Dad no I-" THUD! There was a loud crashing sound. They all turned around to see Yasha on the floor. "Yasha!" they all hurried to him

"Dad what did you do to him!?" asked Alex

"I didn't do anything" responded Jerry

"He has a fever" informed Teresa "Jerry, call Justin and carry him to the couch. Alex, you make some soup, I'll go buy some medicine to the drug store"

They all started doing what told and Teresa hurried out of the door to buy the medicine for Yasha. Justin and Jerry where barely able to carry him to the couch; he was big, not to mention heavy. Alex started preparing some more chicken soup for Yasha, and although her deepest worries right now were merely Yasha's cold, she was not prepared for what the future holds for her.

Ray was walking down a dark street eating a hotdog and hearing the rhythmical sound of water falling from the sky; it was a cold, dark place (that's what she said! Sorry I just couldn't resist it). It was late and it was getting dangerous for people to walk around at this time of the night, especially in this dangerous area, the worst in the whole city.

Lucky him, he was no ordinary kid. He had supernatural powers that most people don't even know they exist, and he was here on a mission. He was supposed to report back to his creator days ago but after the fight he had gotten sick. It's all that old man's fault; he didn't give me a good enough immune system. Oh well, I guess power comes with a prize.

"Ah! There it is" he said as he spotted a door leading to a basement; it was a normal door nothing out of the ordinary. It was along the street full of buildings that were mostly abandoned except for the few occasional rats that came around. Naturally it was the perfect spot for a secret underground lab.

Talk about a cliché, now why does every single mad scientist have an underground secret lab? Ray though as he entered the door walking into a dark hallway.

It was wet which was probably because it had been raining the last few days, in fact it was raining right now. The old building had a few holes around it caused by erosion which let the water slip inside its rooms and hallways.

He took his last bite of hotdog before reaching the room he was looking for; it was a large well illuminated room and properly cleaned in contrast with the rest of the buildings in the whole street. It had a bed, a desk and a few lamps. The desk was filled with papers that contained notes that Ray didn't understand and didn't really care about; it was all hard science stuff.

"Ah, I see you've finally arrived. What took you so long and where is Yasha?" A middle aged man said without turning to face him.

To anyone else this man would look like and ordinary person, a harmless human being. Ray chuckled at how wrong that was; he was no human being, let alone harmless. He was a wizard scientist. A mad wizard scientist. Ray though to himself. And he was also one of the most dangerous criminals on wizard and human world.

It's funny how infamous he is, yet no one knows his real name. Not even I know his real name; he always gives me code names that he changes every day. "I got sick from soaking in the rain, and he was far too strong. I couldn't handle him" he finally answered his question.

"Sick? From soaking in the rain? Impossible you are a genetically advance living being! No experiment of mine gets sick, they are invincible"

"Well if I can't get sick from the rain then what was all that coughing and fever I had the last few days?"

"Fine, I'll do a check-up to see what is going on. Come my creation, this won't take long" he said as he headed towards the back of the room. He opened a door leading to another room full from top to bottom of machines and scientist stuff.

It had been a few days already and Yasha's cold hadn't gotten any better, and to Alex it seemed that it was getting worse. Her parents had assured her that he would be okay and that his cold had gotten better, but she couldn't help being so worked up about it. What kind of cold lasts a whole week and gives you a very high fever? She knew how high his fever was; she had been the one who had brought him buckets of ice cold water to cool him off.

She entered the wizard layer where they had moved Yasha. He wasn't sleeping; instead he was reading one of their wizard books full of spells. He was memorizing them.

"Yasha you should get some sleep you know. You won't get any better if you don't rest" she protested as set down the large bucket of water and ice beside the couch Yasha had been laying on.

"True, but I couldn't sleep so I figured that I would at least use my time" he responded with no signs of going back to bed.

"Yes but you still need to sleep. Now give me that" she said taking the book away from his hands and placing it on the shelf "Now go back to the couch and sleep. And get better already! You've been like this for the past week"

"Yeah, maybe you are right"

"When aren't I?" she asked teasingly. He chuckled at her response

"The point is that I should be better by now. Why am I still sick?"

"I don't know" she answered

"Hmm I wonder" he though out loud.

Back in the lab

"Interesting, it seems that your immune system isn't as good as a human's. That would explain why where you sick for so long"

"And how bad it was" Ray added

The evil man had now put his head into thinking. When it occurs to him that maybe Yasha was in the same conditions- or maybe even worse- that would make sense since Ray was improved from him.

"Ray I got a little mission for you" he said turning to the teen and grinning evilly; it gave Ray the creeps. "You are going to pay another visit to your dear brother Yasha and bring him back"

"Are you out of you sick mind?! Last time I did that he almost built a hole through me, and I don't think I can recover fast enough to survive a second time. I still got scars"

"Great. That means that he does too"

"Huh? OK, I'm lost now"

"You are an improve version, better than him" he began explaining

"Well, it didn't felt that way when he drilled a HOLE through me" he said almost shouting trying to emphases the word hole.

"Listen you idiot! You just got careless. Now if my theory is right, right now he must still be sick. This gives me a great opportunity to bring him back and teach him a lesson for escaping and leaving a little reminder in my back"

"Ah! You mean that big wound in your back? So Yasha gave that to you?" Ray said laughing at him, which in return the man glared at him. Nah, that doesn't scare me. Bro is much, much more scary. He though chuckling. "Well ---- then it's decided I'm not going to do it; so good luck with that."

He began to walk towards the door when a jolt of electricity shocked his body paralyzing him. His body slammed to the floor as he heard the old man laughing. "You sound as if you got an option. My creation, remember who made you and what is your purpose in life." Ray hissed at him. Frowning and sad, he knew it too. There was no way around it as long as that man had that control in his power.