Aurora Borealis ? Billy Batson x Reader

~18~ Supersuit!!

"I wouldn't do that if I were you." 

Why is Freddy warning the Breyers? What is he actually trying to pull?

Me and Billy exchange worried glances.

"What, are your besties gonna hit us with a wheelchair this time?"

One of the boys, the one with dark brown hair pulls me to the side a bit.

"Hey." Billy yips instantly alarmed.

"No-no. I won't hurt her." He tells Billy. Why is one of the Breyer's (because I don't know who is who lol) trying to be nicer..?

"No, maybe not him or her, but I have two more best friends who might hunt you down and destroy both of you."

The one with brown curly hair and the dark jacket crosses his arms, the one who has me beside him. I try to walk back to Billy but he puts his arm out.

"I wanna talk to you in a sec." He says to me, not removing eye contact from Freddy.

"Okay, Freddy." Billy tries to stop him as I feel my heart beginning to pound.

FREDDY! FUCKING STOP!

"You may have heard of them. Uh, uh, uh, uh. The Human Power Storm."

Fuk my life.

"Frequency Flinger. Sir Zaps-A-Lot. Or maybe Dark Knight (reference?), Midnight Madam, Magenta. They're a man and a girl of many names."

Billy looks left and right anxiously and I feel deep inside that we're both in serious trouble now. Crap. Now I don't even feel bothered about telling him about the precious new outfit!

"You know the Shadow Bolt and Red Cyclone? You? My ass you do." The Breyer in the blue jacket asks in disbelief.

"Oh, we're a lot closer than you think." Freddy snickers. Billy has that look on his face that says end me.

"Maybe even at this very moment."

"Prove it."

"I will, tomorrow. They're gonna come to lunch!"

You. Did. Not. FREDDY!

Billy furrows his eyebrows before turning to Freddy like saying 'what you say?!'

"Right Billy? Right Y/n?"

The brown curly-haired Breyer looks to me as Billy glares at him to keep his distance. He quickly nods his head so I do that too. Just go with it. For five fucking minutes.

"Oh yeah, and then Superman and Wonder Woman's gonna be bringing us dessert, right?" The one beside me asks sarcastically.

Freddy gulps and stands there, just as the bell goes for class. No. Way.

"Tomorrow, at lunch. You'll see."

Great.

"And when he doesn't show, then we'll kick your ass."

The other Breyer pats his cheek before walking off. The Breyer who has my arm pulls me forward. I quickly jolt away.

"You don't have a class with them. We share History, remember?"

FUCK! I do too! I HAVE HISTORY WITH BOTH BREYERS!

"I need to talk to them." I say.

He rolls his eyes. "Fine, but get to class and we'll chat."

I'm not looking forward to that.

I quickly pull away to see...Freddy isn't even waiting up! But Billy is.