Chapitre 2: Timeskip No Jutsu
20 Years Later
Michael POV
I'm Michael Maurice Johnson. Son of Tyrone and Miranda Johnson. Well at least I was until they died. But I didn't really know them so I didn't care much. Although my brother Shaun seems to care a lot. Probably because he spent 5 years with them. I only spent 2 and my sister, Ari, only spent 6 months with them. Tragic? Yes, but it doesn't really matter to me. After all I am a reincarnate.
I'm starting from this point because this is where my life starts to get....FUCKED...UP! It all began in Midtown High School
STOP! HAMMER T- *cough* YAAAAAAH! ITS REWIND TIME! (Man everyone on YouTube hated those. Now we wish we could go back to 2019 and watch Rewind.)
3 Years Ago or 17Years Later, doesn't matter how you think of it as long as you know he's 17 and in Midtown Highschool. If you don't know that....I'm concerned for your literature level.
It was a normal day....nah actually it wasn't it was pretty....not normal? I can't say strange because there's nothing strange about it, but it will have a big impact on our lives. By our I mean my siblings. Yesterday, October 30th, was my brothers birthday and he turned 18. That means he just inherited $292, 387, 500, 421. 69. Making him the youngest person to ever touch the spot of the richest man/woman on Earth. And guess what? Today he set up an allowance for us. We get 10 million a month! This guy goes all out doesn't he?
And today was the day before my first day of my Junior year in Highschool. So you know ya boy had to ball out. But then something....not normal happened. My powers went haywire. It was like a limiter I didn't know was there got broken out of nowhere. My brain felt more clear, my control over my strength and TTK felt better. Then I remembered it. When I was in the womb I set a limiter on myself. Kind of like the one Kurapika set on himself for his hatsu. I locked my Nigh-Perfect control, and higher comprehension so that when I finally got them they would be upgraded. Also I limited my IQ to 150 these last 15 years. And one last thing my symbiote, Beelzebub will finally be unleashed, MUHAHAHAHAHA!....oh....I just realized something I'm allergic to chocolate. HOW AM I SUPPOSE TO FEED HIM?! Oh never mind I forgot my symbiote could just absorb it and I don't have to eat it. I guess this IQ and comprehension is actually working. And he doesn't have a sound or fire weakness. But I just realized one thing. This is actually VERY strange. It's just been normal to me ever since I came out of the womb and my powers were unlocked.
But anyway back to ya boys shopping spree. I got my self 10 pairs of white forces (If you've ever had a pair you know this is necessary.) A pair of black and white Nikey dunks (Changing the name on purpose). 3 pairs of the Cool Grey Gordan's. A bunch of outfits to match the shoes on GOTit. (look up GOTit outfits, and don't laugh at my style) I got a pair of black forces....I'm not a menace I promise. I got a pair of Lucci slides with a Lucci outfit to match. And a lot more stuff but no one cares about my outfits. So lets get going.
I got back home and had our butler Paul (You were expecting Alfred or Sebas weren't you? Too bad, I'm not a stereotypical meanie. *proceeds to name the African-American dead father Tyrone* Also I am black or African-American or whatever you wanna call me but I will not be using the N-word in this book. I want anyone who reads this to feel comfortable reading it and not like they have to skip over words.) And went to sleep for the day. After all I had been shopping all day. I even got an X-series and a PS5. In my last life I was a PlayStation fan and joined their legion in the console war, but after hearing about how Sony were a bunch of weirdos who held everything back and cancelled everything (The Amazing Spider-Man, A bunch of PlayStation games, and other partnerships. They even had a pedophile that tried to invite a 15 year old boy to his house at 3 A.M. as one of their head executives. Of course he was fired because Sony can't go without their publicity. You know what. Let me stop.) I decided I wouldn't pick sides anymore. (Xbox is still trash though.)
After I woke up I took a shower, ate breakfast, brushed my teeth, etc. And put on my clothes. It was a red and black themed jean jacket with fitted red and black jeans, and some red and black forces. And a red LX (LV) shirt.(I'll post a pic in the comments if you guys care)
As I walked into Midtown Highschool, the first thing I saw was a blonde haired jock beating up some nerdy kid as he kept yelling "PUNY PETER! GIMME YOUR HOMEWORK!".
I immediately ran up to them and yelled at Flash. Also he looks more like his comic book version than his weird looking MCU one.
"HEY! Can you stop yelling and picking on him. It gets old."
Peter started looking me up and down. I guess his spider sense was probably telling him I was like him. This was our first time meeting because, I got transferred to this school for breaking this guys jaw for calling my little sister a whore because she chose another guy over him. He'll be alright. Just probably won't be able to talk right for a while. My little sister was apparently getting moved here next week because she "dragged" some girl that was talking about our parents. At least that's how she told me it happened.
Flash turned around and looked at me. He had to look up at me of course. (Apparently in the 1962 comics....Flash was 4'1", and in the MCU he is 5'9":.....LMFAOOOOOOOO, but for the reason of this being a FF he will be 6'0" ) I was 6'5 after all. I've been playing sports as a reason for my "freakish" strength. Especially wrestling, basketball, football, and gymnastics. I also did a lot of martial arts, but because I made one of my talents martial arts I mastered them all in a maximum of half a year, and now just thinking about the martial arts I know with my Nigh-Instant Comprehension (due to the fact of sealing it for 15 years), I could see how I could improve the martial arts in some areas. Or should I say reduce unnecessary movements.
"Who the fuck are you?"
I just blinked and realized he didn't even know I existed until now. Well he knew because I have a pretty famous family but he didn't know it was me.
"I'm Michael Johnson, now let the poor kid go. No reason to bully him because your parents don't love you at home."
""OOOOHHHHH"""
Flash's whole squad laughed and oohed at him before he glared at them and shut them up.
"What the fuck did you just say to me?!"
At first I thought he was gonna let me reply to that, but to my surprise he wasn't deaf and dropped Peter, and started running at me like he was gonna truck me. Too bad for him I was a billionaire and people cared about me more.
"FLASH STOP RIGHT NOW!"
The principal yelled at Flash as soon as he saw him. Of course the principal recognized who I was because first of all I was a billionaire's brother, and second of all he was informed before hand that I'd be coming here. I don't think anyone else knew.
Flash immediately stopped but side glanced at me and smirked. Everyone who saw that knew what was about to happen, and I could feel looks of pity on me.
Flash immediately teared up and started acting as if his feelings were really hurt.
"Mr. Flannigan! He said my parents didn't love me! *sniff*"
Usually this would work because Flash had millionaires as parents and you wouldn't want to offend someone who could sue you for everything you own and still not have a dent in their money. But, alas, I was richer than him with just my allowance.
"I don't give a fuck Flash!"
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MERRY CHRISTMASSSS!!!! If you celebrate it of course. If you don't.....Good Morning/Noon/Afternoon/Evening to you my lovely reader.
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