Hello, my name is Lola, and I am the author of this story. What do people truly know about heroes? People think they're flawless and have never done anything wrong. People are basically wrong, heroes are not always as good as they seem. Heroes are good people, but they have their own faults. Like other people, they are vulnerable to evil.

In this story, three girls who became a heros. I'm not going to tell you about it though. I am going to let the hero's tell there own tale.

Hey, jena here. people call me drama queen but no matter what they call me i am queen of heros people wonder how it happened. well I will tell you  it all happened on a misty day the sky was poring with rain and lightning bolts it all happened fairly quick . my house went up in flames i was knoked out with a tiny bolder and snached bye a hary hand or paw its hard to tell when you are knoked out cold or should i say hot because when i woke up my butt was on fire there was a blondy in a pink floral dress with mistical boots was standing in the shadows only when she came forward i could make out what she looked like.the room i was in looked wore  down but looked important or used to be there was gold and almost a velvet red wallpaper that was ripping there was a broken down fire place and broken paintings the girl interrupted my thoughts by smirking "you look like a human torch!this is funny!i am the one who lit your but on fire!you took that bolder i thew like a champ knocked you out good! hahahaha!"i screamed"what! can you do something agh! this doesn't feel like ice cream!""OK. don't get your fur in a bunch" the stranger said and snapped her fingers and the fire was gone and my butt was numbed and when i turned around a chair hit me when i woke up i was in a amusing gold castle with a horse pic on the wall. the same girl returned a hour later and jest walked past. i  yelled "hey who are you!"she remarked"you will find out soon enuf queen"scared and a little creeped out i started racing out of there into a creepy purple building thinking it was abandoned inside there were jars,cups,and glasses there were abundant nubber of them. i ran strait into the shelf which feel on me. i was soaked from head to toe with what ever was in those containers. i sweep the glass into the only closet there was.i forced myself to drink all the liquid.than i herd some one come in and then a crash than he yelled"who did this" i walked in and said"i did" the boy looked at her and stared. he had brown hair and blueish green eyes.i said"arn't you going to say some thing?"he said" hi my name....is......brranndonn...are you new?"I responded "yes"brandon turned and blushed he said"you should go if the put-roll sees you they will put you in jail so go you already knocked down the powers that give you powers or restores them so you might want to go."ok."i said i went .I raced out and  stood still when saw 3 macho monsters they punish the villins but I didn't know that  so I  panicked. I speed faster then ever. when I leaped I flew . a man in chocolate rich brown haired cat form or in other words brown tabby. I took a gleams at him a....n.....d literately came .... CRASHING in on him.he meowed and said" whach it next  time" I said" sorry , I'm a. Beginner here "he introduced" Hi my name is coal well that's my nickname my name is Joe Benson I love. your hair ...um ...I mean..... " and he ran of embarrassment to a weird hotel who was I kidding every thing was weird I have powers and I was in the sky over new York city I could fly! i dint know what the fucher had in store. any thing could have happened,but this is what happens when you get involved in things......,.................................................................later 2years later ..........................................................I flu right in to the palice  crashing in to the queen  killing her for some reason every one cheers " bad queens rain is over!"every one crouds me and puts the old Queen's cape and crown on me.Every one brings me delisos pasterys,pies,rich cakes,and cat food? I see coal In the distance he looked stunning and he looked desiponted  there was no trace of  Brandon. I broke throw the crowed looking for him or his glasses or something I  found him bye a lake and a little stadium with a look out I asKed him why he was here, he response was he likes the veiw. I laied in his arms and cried an wished that I had not become a queen.things arn't allway's a  peice of cake being a hero is one thing being a queen is a whole other situation being a hero imagine being both? Hard right? Not really! It can be easy if My subjects liked me which most don't.probably because they still have grudge against me since I crashed into people, I got my powers from crashing into the place that retors powers of hero's that have lost them from villins.I allso burnt down the palace several times so yeah they don't like me that well.peaple have tried several times to beat me but I drunk the power to receive any power any one in the world has except God,or angels,and in some religions gods and goddesses even though I believe in one God that doesn't make your religion bad.basically no one could beat me I was not the best queen but I arn't Half bad either but I had my falts I remember that first mission it was a disaster I sleep almost every day for a couple of hours their are tons of reason's peaple don't like me.