Chapter Two
The next day there was an object in the sky. Not a bird. Not a plane. And this time not even Superman. It was Super Boy.
Superman had been on the other side of town handling a bank robbery. His son was stopping another suicide. A man was threatening to jump off the building from his job Cooper's Boomerangs.
Crowds of people gathered around and various policemen and fire men were working hard in desperation. But all the suicide detectives were busy else where. Which made this scene next to a busy street quite a spectacle.
Of course by all odds Fonnie was there, she was recording the whole ordeal. She was a bit annoyed that Jason had made himself so dedicated to being partners and he hadn’t even shown up.
‘ Oh, well,’ Fonnie thought ‘as long as he got some pictures they didn’t have to be hip and hip. Besides he’s probably stuck in traffic.’
Superboy arrived and landed on the roof of the building. “ Sir, wait don’t jump!”
The man turned around, “ Ah! What the hell!? Stay away from me or I swear I’ll jump.”
“Why are you up here?”
Super boy had shocked this man; he asked this question in such a calm manner. Everyone else had done nothing to make him calm down. He was pathetic, a grown man angry enough to be up there in the first place. Yet he couldn’t stop crying.
“ It’s okay. People love and care about you…you don’t have to jump!” that’s what the small little dots on the ground keep screaming. Besides telling him not to jump, but no one really seemed to ask him why he was up there.
Soon Super Boy had gotten the lunatic on top of the building to the ground crying his eyes out. Fonnie could tell this man was middle aged and probably just lost his job or his wife cheated on him. Or he just got a divorce. It was typical in there town.
“ Someone help this man.” Said Super Boy.
This was Fonda’s cue and she walked up to the Super Boy and the man. “I’d be happy to do that. What’s your name sir?”
“ I’m-I’m George.” The man said before bursting out in tears.
“Oh well, I’m Fonda.” She smiled at Superboy before before turning her attention back to George.
Super Boy looked at her with a certain curiosity. This surprised Fonda, she figured he would have taken the chance to fly away.
“ Thanks…Fonda.”
“ Your welcome, and I promise I’m not here to stalk you. I want to get to know you, if you let me Super Boy.”
Fonda looked back down at the crying man. “ I’m sorry George, let’s go.”
She didn’t look back at Super Boy, she figured he would have flown away. He never stayed in one place very long. She handed the man over to various police men and paramedics.
But she didn’t see him staring after her as other people had as she walked with the man to the ambulance. She was comforted the man some. A few minutes later when Super Boy had flown away and people where busy moving on with their lives or calling the press, Jason showed up.
He came just as the ambulance was a bout to pull away. “ Jason! Where were you? I had to try and record with my MP6 and that didn’t work.”
Fonda said good bye to the man before the ambulance swished away. And she looked at Jason.
“ Where were you away?”
“ I , I was around. I had a little trouble getting here. But I got some pictures.”
Fonda smiled, and completely surprised Jason by hugging him.
“ This is great! George Mans agreed to an interview, but BTW I think he needs some help. Jumping off of a building isn’t normal. But at least he shared his gratitude for being saved. This interview was perfect you know?”
Jason sighed, what was he going to do with Fonda? She was his friend but she was going insane.
“ Fonda…”
She clasped her hand over his mouth, “ Hush up Jason. Let’s just go home we have a lot of home work to do. We can finish this over the weekend. I’ll start on the story and you email me the pictures. Oh, god all this excitement…Imagine what he'll do next?”
Fonda whistled for a cab, and they both hopped in. Jason sighed remembering how his father always whistled for his mother’s cab.
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