Chapter 2: Chapter 1: Prolouge 2: Dreams
Bepsi-man suddenly awakens in a room. At a quick glance it appears to be a childs bedroom with a bed, desk, bookcase and a small tv mounted on the wall. Bepsi-man rises up and inspects his surroundings thoroughly. He let out a sigh and promptly said "My childhood room, how peculiar". The bookcase was full of childrens books and fables, nothing of interest for the adult Bepsi-man, but it would seem that child Bepsi-man very much liked books. The desk is littered with many items of varying purpose, Bepsi-man scoured the desk with his eyes thouroghly in search of a calender. Naturally he found one. "June 23 1997" Bepsi-man read out loud.
Yes, he remembered the day clearly now, it was the day his parents would be killed. For a long time after their death Bepsi-man would try to find thier killers, but to no avail he eventually gave up.
He looks at the family portrait above his bed with sad eyes. This was not a memory Bepsi-man liked, in fact he thought it was quite a painful memory.
Bepsi-man pressed on. He opened the door leading outside of his room. There were two doors. The one to the right led to the bathroom and the door across from him was his parents bedroom. He went left down the stairs to the kitchen.
There stood his mother preparing breakfast, it smelled of eggs and bacon. Not Bepsi-mans desired breakfast, but it was made with his mothers love. His mother had brown beatiful eyes and long brown hair. She was also peculiarly tall, something Bepsi-man did not inherit. At the table in the middle of the kitchen sat his dad, he was reading the papers while joyfully snacking away at a piece of toast. Bepsi-man sat down across from his father and asked what the time is.
"what? no, good morning first, son?" His father answered.
"Hah, i'm just kidding! The time is 10:40"
Bepsi-man thanked his father, while his mother came and put down a delicious plate of eggs and bacon for Bepsi-man.
"Enjoy these eggs and bacon, made with the highest quality ingredients just for you" His mother said before turning back to the kitchen counter to grab a cup of coffe. Bepsi-man started to vigorously eat the eggs and bacon while both his mother and father watched in amazement as he gulped down the whole plate in just a few minutes.
"Hungry today, are we?" His father said joyfully.
"Haha, yes. I was quite hungry" Bepsi-man said with tears in his eyes.
His mother noticing the tears falling down from Bepsi-mans eyes asked;
"what is the matter?"
"oh? it's nothing" Bepsi-man said, tears still flowing.
He quickly got up and went to the bathroom to clean himself up.
It was about this time that his parents would meet their untimely demise.
"Right, about now" Bepsi-man said.
Allas he was right. One loud bang could be heard and the screaming of his mother, then shortly after another loud bang was heard. A horrible silence insued. As he had done back then, he rushed out to see what had happened and as he already knew. Both his parents had been shot.
Looking back Bepsi-man realised this was not the work of amaterus, but the work of professionals.
He would know this by the precise aim of the assassin. Two quick shots to the head.
Then suddenly he hears a loud buzzing noise and everything became dark. He woke up and realised it was all a dream.
A little depressed after the dream he walks to the bathroom to take his morning piss and shower.
It was his first big day as a superhero after all.
A quick shower later and the brushing of teeth, he would decide what suit to wear. He felt that his regular office suit would suffice. He couldn't forget to mail his letter of resignation on the way as well.
A little happier after breakfast he waltzed out on the way to his new work, of course not forgetting to mail in his letter of resignation on the way. As he entered Little seoul's south gate he immediatly saw the huge building in wich he would now work. It said Hero inc in huge letters on the building and a statue of a masked hero could be seen outside of the entrance.
He walked to the door and opened it. Inside was the reception. There sat a cute woman fidling with her phone. Hearing Bepsi-man enter the reception she asked;
"Are you Bepsi-man?"
"Yes" Bepsi-man answered.
"We have been expecting you, follow me and i will show you to our company president. He wishes to speak with you."
"sure"
"well then, right this way bepsi-man"
Bepsi-man followed the receptionist to the elevator and up to the highest floor, the 57th floor. He stepped out of the elevator, but the receptionist stayed. Bepsi-man looked back and a deep and chiseled voice said;
"Hello, Bepsi-man"
Right across the room sat the president an old, but surprisingly well built man.
"Sit down" The president said.
Bepsi-man cautiously sat down at the chair on the other side of the presidents desk and the president asked;
"So what makes you want to become a hero?"
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CannibalHecter
CannibalHecter Even though i'm not that good at writing, i do enjoy it. That's why i decided to start writing Bepsi-man, as a kind of first novel. Something to start out with, to practice.
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