Capítulo 1: (1) Start....
Well that was something I thought would never happen, looking at the dead body below me I didn't know what to think but I had no regrets for what I just did. Now though I was pissed looking at the woman in the courtroom I wanted to go over and bash her face in like I did her husband's.
It has been two months since that night but this woman accused me of killing her husband, which I did do, but only because when I got home that day I heard her and the kids yelling from across the hall. When I busted in the door she was on the ground with a bust lip and black eye, her daughter huddled in a corner with a cut on her arm and fear in her eyes.
I didn't think before I was on the man holding the knife, next thing I know the knife is in my hands and I stabbed him repeatedly then he is dead at my feet. Now here I am accused of murder and with the testimony's from not only from the mother but daughter too I was getting the lethal injection, this was Texas after all.
I got my final meal from 'The Boiling Crab' ordering as much shrimp, lobster, crab, and crawfish as I can before they decided to kill me. (Real Restaurant that I love) I looked through the viewing glass and saw the mother and daughter there, they both sent me here and were now going to watch me die after I saved them.
Before my mind went blank the last thought I had was 'Humans Suck!'
--------Third Person POV
Beckham, the man who died saving the daughter and mother was sitting in a void and relaxing, he didn't know how long he was here but it was a while. Sighing he looked down at the marble like place that was Earth, he could even see the other planets but he just watched his own.
While he was watching it he heard a gentle voice come from next to him, "Don't worry child that was a good deed you did it was their black hearts and greed for money that got you killed."
Looking over he saw a woman who was beautiful and when he looked at her he only thought of one thing and that was home. Him being an orphan that meant his first apartment that he had gotten after saving up his money for years. Smiling at the brown haired beauty he nodded and looked back to Earth, to be honest he didn't really miss it since there was nothing really there for him.
The woman smiled at him when he wasn't looking and talked to him while stroking his hair, "Well then you can't stay here Beckham you have to go and live again, but seeing as you have died unjustly my father has given me the authority to let you be reborn anywhere you please with three wishes."
"Why is that? Shouldn't it be heaven or hell for those who die?" he asked confused he wasn't religious or anything but he wanted to know.
"No that is a common lie made by the humans. In truth you are really just sent into the cycle again and sent back to earth with wiped memories, and depending on your past life it will be easy or hard for you the next time. Though you got the short end of the stick hence the wishes, don't worry they don't include the world, looks, background, or memory. Where ever you end up you will keep your memories." She said letting him lean on her.
"Alright then it will be pretty easy for me to decided then, I want to be reborn in the Arrow verse as Nyssa Raatko aka Nyssa Al Ghul's younger brother. I want to look like Avan Jogia but with hazel eyes." He started thinking it over for his wishes, "Lets go with these 1. Copy and Paste anyone's abilities and upgradable to the max, 2. Instant Mastery, 3. Deadpool Level Regeneration."
The woman didn't speak but low flames shined in her eyes though he couldn't see that from his head resting on her shoulder, "They can be granted but with one twist, my father says that if he ever gets bored he can send you to a random world for a mission to complete, do you agree?"
"What choice do I have it's not like I am not getting anything out of this and it is his decision to send me anywhere." Beckham said with an eye roll, he didn't get a response though and felt himself in a dark place no longer looking down at earth.
He was in a wet filled place that he was sure was a womb, sighing to himself he tried to sleep for the next how ever many months he had left inside. He should have just asked for a free system that gave him anything he wanted for free but he knew that was going to make things harder on himself.
---3 Months later.
After sleeping and singing songs in my head for some time not really sure how much time had passed I was finally being birthed. After a hard slap to the ass I was named by a beautiful woman who looked like and older Nyssa, "Your name will be Beckham Raatko my love even if that insane man you will call a father names you other wise." He tried his best to give her a smile as the lights in her eyes dimmed and he was handed off to some random woman.
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KillingSoftly Decided I wanted a rewrite while also going to just make this anyway I want, fair warning though it will be however I want it since I haven't watched the show in awhile.
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