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If she convinces me to talk about my plans, if she steals my chance to acquire powers.

"I have to be careful with my decisions, I am still weak, maybe if she is reliable and I have several abilities I will accept"

Because luckily for me she doesn't know much, she saw the movies but didn't pay attention to them.

"Come on, just kidding." Airi says smiling, I want to trust her but now that I know she is an adult more than I was, I fear her.

"You are small, they can steal from you." I warned her

"Okay, but what am I supposed to do alone at home? Your strength is insufficient. What will you do?" Airi asked.

"That is true but I have to try." I told her while checking that I did not lack anything.

"I really can't take you"

Airi gave up and went back to the RV to go to sleep while I left the house at night and used some bushes to hide and traveled far away.

I had a backpack on my back, I wear dark clothes to avoid anyone seeing me at night.

What I carry are provisions and I take them to an abandoned car on a property, the car is stolen, someone stole it and I stole it.

While I am inside a bush I pass another and walk in the darkest areas.

'Right now I am like a ninja of the hand'. I smile at how silly I must look but I cannot carry provisions during the day, I would have to miss classes and if someone looks at me and there are curious people it would be problematic.

When I get to the car I take out a key, open the car and put everything in the backpack.

'soon it will be the day, I hope nothing happens'. While I say that I take out a canister full of gasoline stolen from cars.

Stealing gasoline is easy, cars do not have a key on the gas tank cap and you only need a canister, a hose and suction.

In my world before I died and showed up here I watched some videos about security in the pre-2000s.

When I put everything away I lock up and come home, everyone is asleep and the entrance to the RV is locked.

I take out a key made out of just hard plastic that is shaped like a key.

I had carved this piece of plastic using the original key.

I turn the key and go inside, lock the door again and go to bed.

5 days later

Mom and Dad had gone into the woods to camp for 2 days so I had all that time to do my thing.

'whatever, today is the day.' I said as I quietly walk away in my new sponge tennis shoes that I created.

They are special, they don't make any noise because they are just sponge and industrial glue on the bottom of my boot, I also have a sponge armor, and sponge boxers in case I fall on my butt.

I go out at night and start walking, in the middle of the night I find some homeless people wanting to rape a child but I use pepper spray on bears and they walk away screaming.

"son of a bitch my eyes!" I say before stabbing them with my knife and running away.

The feeling of stabbing someone is ugly." I say as I stop after running a long way, I look at my reflection in the dirty water illuminated by the city and I see the pale subject reflected.

It's me.

A car that I stole from a guy who stole it, I can't drive but I have to travel for a few hours to the city using the car.

"I had my first experience, I shouldn't hesitate, I come to this fucked up world, without powers, I need to fulfill my wish." I say that while driving, it's night and there isn't much traffic.

Soon I arrive at a bus station and I go to the window.

"a ticket to New York, please." My childish voice gives me away and the lady in charge of selling me the tickets looks down at me.

"for two people, dad is there, this is his card." I tell her and she nods, types something and hands me two tickets.

"damn now I guess I'll give this ticket away, no, I can't." I get on the bus and sleep in both seats until I get to New York.

"I can't believe they sell a ticket to a kid." That's what I say

Manhattan, Los Angeles, New York, in several places this thing that could grant me powers.

I trust the MCU blindly, I have no other choice.

A child traveling through New York City is strange but the taxi driver I chose didn't care.

Luckily.

I reached the city limits and stole a bicycle, I took it and started using it.

It didn't take long before I reached the edge of a lot with large warehouses.

"Here again, there are still 3 warehouses around the city to check but today will be my day, I wasn't in Brooklyn, according to data the company that Horton hated was this one so it must be here and these are the oldest warehouses of this company." I said shivering from the cold.

The night in New York is cold.

I exhale and jump over the wall, I have a good physique, I always run and exercise.

I've been breaking into forgotten army warehouses for a while now when my parents go into the woods to fuck or get high, I don't really know, they keep useless stuff here that thieves don't steal because they can't be sold like a toaster or a TV.

Nobody is stupid enough to steal from the army. Houses are still left unlocked, crime is almost non-existent.

"Just me." I say this as I use a pair of lock picks to open the lock.

"It can't be that all warehouses have only one key." I whisper to myself.

I had even found old bullets, old weapons, a box full of Thomson machine guns.

I had previously taken a couple and stolen them, also cool knives and pictures of Steve Rogers.

Those things will sell well on ebay in a few years.

When the place opened I activated a small flashlight, low lighting won't reveal that I'm inside.

I walked around the place that seemed haunted and soon found papers and a bunch of chemicals.