Gerard's POV. The video was nearing its end

The video was nearing its end. Mikey and Erica were sitting there on the couch, both with stunned faces.Once the video finished, there was a silence. Frank was the first one to speak.

"So, who owes who an apology now?" he asked angrily. Erica was sitting there on the couch, glaring at the TV, her hands clenched to make fists as her jaw also clenched shut. Then something extraordinary happened. She glowed a bright red, from head to toe.

"What the fuck is happening?" Mikey questioned, looking at Erica, shock written all over his face.

Not a moment later, the glowing stopped and Erica broke down into tears, but instead of normal tears, they were mini icicles shooting out of her eyes and onto the floor. Frank and I sat together, frozen, watching the unusual sight.

"I'm sorry. I was so sure that he was a good guy. I was so sure that he would never hurt anyone. I was too blind to see him for who he really was. He's never been that way towards me. He's always loved me and been so kind to me. He would never let me get hurt," she cried, icicles occasionally shooting out from her eyes. Frank and I didn't say anything. I think Frank was trying to figure out what to say. It was almost like he didn't expect her to apologize and instead continue fighting with him.

"It's ok," Mikey told her, wrapping his arms around her. "The ice tears are cool by the way. If you keep crying, I'll have enough for a snowball to hit Gerard with for pouring fake cum on my boxers this morning," he joked, making her crack a smile as she wiped her eyes, stopping her icicle tears from falling. She leaned into Mikey as he rubbed her back to calm her down.

"What was with the red glow?" Frank asked Erica.

"Just like you guys, I control my powers with my emotions. Because my morphing powers are controlled by anger and hate, I began to show my emotions through my appearance," Erica explained, playing with her fingers. "I really am sorry you know. I know I can be such a bitch when I'm fighting with someone, but that's because if I store all my anger inside of me, I'll be morphing all over the place. I can't have that, because then my cover will be blown," she explained.

"It's ok, I forgive you. As long as you promise not to go over to Bob's side. If you fucking turn on us, I'm gonna be so fucking pissed off," Frank said seriously, looking at her.

"Why the fuck would I betray you all? In fact, I think I want to help stop Bob. He's so fucking determined when he wants to be, and something tells me that we're gonna need all the people that we can get," she told us.

"Really? You'll join us?" Frank asked her, sounding very surprised.

"Yup. But I'm not just gonna put on a costume and hide behind it. I'm gonna morph into my costume," she told us.

"Oh now I'm gonna be sitting around here by myself while you're out superheroing, because I don't know all my powers yet," Mikey said, sounding bummed out.

"Don't worry toffee breath. We'll throw more 'used' condoms at you to help you discover your magnet power. Although I don't know how that'll work, considering you don't want to attract used condoms," Frank said to him.

"Don't call me toffee breath Frank," Mikey said, not sounding at all amused.

"When you discover your magnet power, you could dress up in metal and become Metal Man," I suggested.

"No way! It sounds too much like the Iron Man," Mikey pointed out.

"Hell no, you're gonna be Hot Boy. And I'm gonna be Hot Girl. We aren't gonna change our names. And so that people don't recognize you, I'll make you look even hotter when you're out there working," Erica decided, placing her hands on Mikey's clothed chest. Suddenly, there was a blue glow emitted from her hands. And then it stopped.

"Take off your shirt," she commanded him.

"Excuse me?" Mikey said, glancing over at Frank and I with wide eyes.

"Oh just do it, pussy," she told him, making Frank giggle as Mikey sighed and took off his shirt. What we saw had shocked us all. She had morphed Mikey's torso so that he had defined pectoral muscles and defined abs. He didn't look so lanky anymore. I daresay such things about my brother, but he did look hot.

"Wow, your brother looks so hot!" Frank exclaimed quietly. I looked at him and pouted. "Don't be jealous. You're still my man of choice," Frank told me, pulling my face towards his and pecking my lips. We then looked back over at Erica and Mikey. Erica was running her hands over his torso.

"Wow. You can morph other people too?" Mikey asked his girlfriend.

"Uh huh," she replied.

"So do you think you can morph my..." he trailed off, glancing at Frank and I before looking back and Erica and gesturing towards his package. She giggled.

"You're big enough down there," she told him. Ew, I did not just hear that about my brother. I must've been pulling a grossed out face because Frank was laughing at me.

"I wouldn't be so grossed out if I were you. Mikey's the one who's constantly had to walk in on you both doing it," Erica pointed out to me.

"So what're you gonna do about Bob going to see you tomorrow?" I asked her, wanting to get away from the subject of my brother wanting a bigger cock.

"Well if he's coming to see me tomorrow, I might just have to talk to him," she told us.

"Did you want us in for backup?" Frank asked her.

"No, I can handle this on my own," Erica spoke. Something was fishy about how she responded. In fact I don't know whether it's just the fact that my trust level went down for her after she didn't believe Frank over his theory or whether it was just a vibe I was getting. This conversation with her just now seemed very unbelievable. It was almost like she was actually considering joining Bob's side. I mean, she was even willing to fight with Frank and I after she'd maintained for ages that she didn't want to be a superhero. What if this was a set up to capture Frank and I? What if she knew Dr. Krustallos was Bob all along and put on a crying act? What if tomorrow night she was going to go to the dark side?

"Frank, can we speak in our room for a minute?" I requested. He looked at me and smiled.

"Sure."

"We'd better not hear you both going at it too loudly," Erica warned us, making Frank giggle as we walked down the hall to our bedroom. I really hoped my doubts were wrong.