[ WP ] A person gains a superpower through an accident , and must decide if they will be a superhero or a supervillain .

Staring deep into a pile of ashes a boy of maybe six but no more than seven years began to weep uncontrollably. If only the other boy had stopped making him hurt. Alas he did n't and here he was staring at what was left of the boy. A boot here, a smoldering bone there that was completely indiscernible as to what purpose it served when the boy was still alive. being too young to understand his prowess the weeping boy lashed out in desperation and obliterated a nearby tree in an impotent rage. He could destroy things, yet he couldnt do the only thing that he wanted to do at the moment; bring them back. After all, he knew he would be in a lot of trouble and that upset him. Despite his grief the little boy his auntie lovingly reffered to as ant felt justified. he was alive and the scorched earth before him had once been a tremendously cruel bully, who was now dead. Sure he wished at times that bully would just disappear, or dare he say it? Die. Never in his dreams would he have thought to do the deed himself. No, he was too weak he thought. *was*. the thought startled him and he pathetically proceeded to cry some more. wiping his nose he decided he missed his mommy and ran home. The sting of that thought remained with him though, he was n't weak anymore, he did n't have to be small anymore. That single idea took root in his mind and sprouted, blooming by the time he had got home. At home his visage had changed, the sad insecure small boy was gone. He was a man now, and a man destroys bad things and always kills the bad guys, and that's what he would do. all the bad men in his life would disappear, and the bad kids who laughed at him and called him names, and the bad women who cut his hair, and his bad parents who sent him to bed early and made him do homework. He would make the bad guys dissappear, no matter who they were.
