For You, I'll Be Superhuman

Liam, Louis, Harry, Niall, and Zayn all had traumatic childhood experiences. What happens when they are all connected? They join together to form a crime fighting group, and save many lives and defeat many enemies. But how can they defeat their greatest enemy yet? Will the pressure of love or the need to protect others break them? For these boys, they just want normal lives. But For You, They'll Be Superhuman.

WARNING: Foul Language

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1. Prologue

“Liam!” Zayn's voice echoes through out the entire flat. So loud it hurts Liam's ears.“Mate, turn down the volume!” Liam says, his eyes watching the tall dark boy enter the room. “Sorry, man.” Zayn sits next to Liam on the couch and grabs the remote. He flips it on a news channel and Liam groans. “Turn on football!” Liam says, his voice whining as he tries to snatch the remote out of Zayn's hand. “My remote.” Zayn says, trying to pull it away from Liam's desperate hands. Zayn looks Liam straight in the eyes and says “Let go.”. Liam releases his grip on the remote, almost like he was being controlled by a machine, his movements robotic. As Liam barely has a grip on the remote, Harry comes in, holding a very distressed Niall in a head lock, distracting Liam and Zayn. “You wanna joke about me acting like a big tough guy, and I'll show you how big of a tough guy I am!” Niall squirms under the strength of the strongest man in the world. Or boy, if you'd prefer. “If I had me staff, I'd kick your arse! You'd be on the floor, begging for mercy!” Harry tightens his grip on Niall's neck and you can see his biceps bulging. However, the Irishman, being so much smaller, struggles under the pressure. “Harry, let go of Niall.” Zayn says, his voice getting strong like before. “Oh, no, mate, those mind control shenanigans will not work on me anymore!” Harry says. “But maybe this will!” Two hands are placed on Harry's arms and a faint buzzing registers in all of their ears. “OW!” Harry cries with pain, releasing the dyed blonde boy. Louis appears behind him, his stature a few inches shorter than Harry's, although now, with Harry's hunched over, in-pain expression, Louis has a few inches on him. Niall stands back, chuckling at his friend's pained expression, rubbing his neck. Zayn is focused on Harry, so Liam takes this chance to take the remote from the dark boy's hands. He changes the channel back to his football and sighs contently, holding the remote. Zayn reaches over to grab it, when Liam's places a rather warm hand on his chest. “Unless you want a burn on the front of your chest, I suggest you back off.” Zayn lets out a sad sigh and sits back against the couch, his eyes focused on the football game. Louis and Niall come and join them, each of them taking a chair to either side of the couch. Harry, who's arm still hurts, opts to lie on the ground. It was such a simple day, although it never ended that way. For today was the day all their troubles started.

 

 

Now, the boys were very simple and lived simple lives. Aside from their powers, everything is normal. All the boys had traumatic childhood experiences, relating to their powers, resulting in their powers, all from a man in black. Liam was set in a fireplace, Louis electrocuted from sticking something in a power outlet, Harry had a car dropped on him, Niall was placed in a very bad situation , and Zayn had a vocal surgery gone wrong. They met when they all went to save the same person, and this person happened to be Simon, their mentor. He saw the boys' potential as a group and had them work together. They became the Fantastic Five. Saving lives left and right, the group was called whenever something bad arose. But no one knows their secret but the 5 boys and their mentor. This secret must be hidden from everyone. The boys did nothing but practice their powers and work out and lie around like normal lads. But they weren't allowed to have girlfriends. Not enough time for one, I suppose. Even though they were very handsome, these boys couldn't even get girls to look at them. But they didn't care. Sure, if they saw a cute girl they would look at each other and stare at her, but none of them would go up to her and talk to her. They just needed a chance.

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