17 Chaptet 17
It went smoother than I thought it would have, of course, the cringe coursed through my whole body the entire time, but at least it didn't last very long, few words to congratulate my heroism, getting a few applauses from the students, and receiving a fake "medal of honour" made by the school as a reward.
What sealed the deal was when I went out of the gym to take some air because it just felt too heavy in there and met one of the people I saved that day.
She was one of the ones who received the least amount of damage, even though she was in the centre of the fight at the start.
My paranoia knocked on the door so I had to check her information and level while she was approaching.
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Mary Jane Watson Lv.5
Age: 17 Sex: F
Highest stats: Agi, Int, Cha
Mary Jane Watson was born to Philip and Madeline Watson. She is the second of two children, with her elder sister Gayle having been born four years earlier. Due to her family's constant moving (as a result of her father's various teaching jobs), Mary Jane began developing a more extroverted and carefree personality, a trait which helped her make friends as the Watsons moved from one location to the next.
Emotions: Is grateful for what you did to her
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'Ok, at least I know she is not some superspy that wants to beat my ass.' I thought while waiting for her.
" Sam Right?"
" The All mighty MJ Waston wants to talk to me?" I said with a sarcastic tone.
Yes, I had a few grudges with her, she didn't directly bully me, but Flash and his friends did, but she and her friends surely did nothing to help, so call me petty, but she ain't a friend of mine.
"I am, I just wanted to thank you for what you did and also to say sorry." Her voice sounded convincing and her face mimicked sadness quite well.
" Listen, you didn't want to stop being cool, fine with me," I told her while taking out my phone to check out the time.
" It's not like that, I- Just- FUCK." She screams while turning away.
" Chill, I get it, the majority always wins over the minority."
" I wanted to help, trying to distract them while you were there, Sometimes I even was successful?"
"And you want me to thank you?"
"no." She mumbled.
" After this wanna have lunch with us?" She asked in a somewhat apologetic tone.
" You mean with the cool side of the school?" I asked still ignoring her.
" Yes, I mean no, fuck." She said while looking away frustrated, maybe she wasn't used to being treated like this?
One Observe later made my phone fall from my hand.
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Emotions: Don't realize she has a crush on you because of what you did.
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'HELL TO THE FUCKING NO BITCH.'
How the hell did this even happen? I HAVE A 3 IN CHA, I HAVE A WORSE CHARISMA THAN A FUCKING ROCK, AND THE FUCKING ROCK RIZZ IS BETTER THAN MINE.
She bends down to take my phone and then points it to me, her face still a mixture of discomfort and guilt.
I take the phone and start walking to the gym, I prefer cringe than having to deal with this.
Her love for me isn't real, she just loves the way I saved her, the image she created of me in her mind, so when she realizes I am not a dude she won't love me, she will cheat on me with someone that resembles that version of me, I ain't no hero, I was dude who wanted to help, I wanted to help, I wanted to help, I wanted to help...
Gamer's Mind started working overtime to stop the panic attack from actually causing any effect on my body, I knew I should be panicking but I just couldn't it felt strange, after dealing with panic attacks for years and knowing how to deal with them made this situation very strange.
" Are you okay?" She asked while putting a hand on my shoulder.
The mere contact with her made every single particle of my body want to vomit, but instead of doing so I stepped away and put a hand between us.
"Listen, I don't want anything to do with you, with Flash, or any of your fucking friends, leave me alone and the world will continue going as it used to OK?" The last word came more like desperate than I wished it to, but my current emotional state was a mixture of absolute calmness and chaos and it felt way too abnormal for my taste.
She was stunned by the exchange and took a step back, seeing the opportunity I rushed away, not even going back to the gym, just running away from her, from the gym, from this fucking school that saw me as a hero.
I AM NOT A FUCKING HERO.
My body moved, my mind both focused and where I was going and on what had just happened, why was everyone looking at me like that? Why? WHY?
I had just turned the nth corner when I heard some screams coming from the street.
On the street, several tree-like monsters were coming out of a portal while attacking civilians and destroying cars.
My mind snapped back together like a rubber band.
'I am not a Hero, but I have to power to become one.' I thought while equipping my vigilante outfit and my now enchanted bow.
