Mikey's POV

I'd watched everything on TV. A news reporter had covered everything from a chopper. So as Frank, Gerard and Erica came back into the apartment, I knew what to expect.

"Hey Frank. How's your shoulder?" I asked him.

"Fucking sore. But at least everyone was safe," he pointed out. Erica came over to my side and wrapped her arms around me. I kissed her, glad that she was ok.

"Mmm toffee," she said, making me give a small laugh.

"You didn't get hurt did you?" I asked her.

"Only a small scratch on my finger from when The Executioner was being an asshole and kept trying to electrocute me," she responded. I looked at her finger and kissed the wound, hoping that it would make her feel a little better. Surprisingly, after my lips left her finger, the wound was gone.

"Oh my god. Hey! Kiss Frank's shoulder and pretend you're kissing me!" Erica exclaimed. Apparently I had some kind of healing powers. And I guessed that Erica wanted me to heal Frank's shoulder.

"Hell no. Toffee-breath is not kissing me," Frank retorted, stepping back.

"Frank, shut the fuck up and just let him kiss your shoulder!" Erica snapped. "His toffee breath seems to have healing powers. Look! He fixed my finger," she said, flashing her finger at Frank.

"Fine," Frank sighed walking over towards me. While he was walking over, I noticed Gerard standing there all red in the face. He looked pissed off.

"Hey dude, don't be jealous. You know I have no interest in taking Frank from you," I told him.

"I'm not pissed about that. I'm just pissed off that those assholes don't care who they hurt. They're fucking mental!" Gerard ranted.

"Gerard, it's ok. Mikey's gonna heal me and then we can have sexy time or something," Frank said, grinning at his idea.

"But it's not ok. They're still out there. What if they do something while you're away in LA in a couple of weeks? What if they're smarter than we give them credit for? What if they know who we are and have figured out our secret identities just as how we've figured out theirs? What if they know where we live? What if they fucking acidify this apartment building while we're sleeping one night?" Gerard asked.

"They seem like they know nothing Gerard. Don't worry," Erica reassured him. "Now Mikey, kiss Frank's shoulder," she directed. I followed her orders and kissed Frank's shoulder, pretending it was Erica and letting my lips and saliva linger over his wound for a moment, before pulling away. His wound healed before our eyes.

"Oh my god. It doesn't hurt anymore. Toffee-breath I love you!" Frank exclaimed, jumping up on me and hugging me tight.

"Whoa, easy tiger, get off my man," Erica warned and told him. He giggled as he jumped down and went over to Gerard.

"Look, I'm healed!" he exclaimed. "Mikey is like Jesus!" he announced.

"I wouldn't go that far," I said to him.

"Well I'm just glad that your toffee breath has a point to it all. If it was just your breath tasting and smelling like toffee then it would've been a lame power. But now you seem awesome," Frank complemented me.

"And I didn't seem awesome before?" I asked him.

"No not really," he said, giggling.

"Fuck you," I said to him playfully. "Now Erica and I are gonna go back to her place to celebrate. No doubt you'll both go into your room and do the same. I won't be home tonight, so don't wait up," I told my brother and Frank. Erica and I then left the apartment and she invisibly flew us to her place. We'd only been there for about 5 minutes and she'd only just morphed back into her usual self, when someone buzzed on her apartment. It turned out to be Bob and Ray who then came up to the apartment.

"Hide," she told me.

"No. I'm staying with you. I'm not letting them hurt you," I told her.

"But if they find out that you know who they are, you'll be hurt or killed. So go hide in my closet in my bedroom," she instructed me. I did as she said, quickly hiding.

"Hey!" I heard her say as she let them in the apartment.

"Hey Ricky!" Bob exclaimed. "How's my favorite new supervillain?"

"I'm great Bobby! But you know I just found out something today which is gonna stop me from going out to fight with you," she said to him.

"Oh? And what's that?" he asked.

"Well, I haven't even told my man this, but in 7 months, I'm gonna be a Mom," she told him. Oh my god. She wasn't being serious about that was she? She sure sounded serious. We'd used protection every time. She always made sure of it. And if I didn't have a condom on me, she didn't let me have any sex with her.

"Oh my god! That is so amazing. I am so proud of you Ricky!" I heard Bob say.

"Yeah, so you'll have to fill me in on everything that happens all the time with your plans to get rid of those annoying super heroes," Erica said.

"I'll call you up. I'm just so happy right now. You and your boyfriend. What was his name? Mitch? Mickey?"

"Mikey."

"Oh that's it. Mikey. You and Mikey should come over sometime and see us in the pool house. I can't wait to see you get bigger and bigger," Bob gushed.

"I know, right?" Erica said excitedly.

"So just out of curiosity, what's your superpowers?" Bob asked.

"I have toffee breath and fire powers" she told the two.

"Toffee breath?" Bob questioned.

"Yeah, it conquers all my bad morning breath. It's great," Erica said excitedly.

"Oh. Well the fire powers sound pretty cool. Anyway, we have to go. We need to go plan tomorrow's operation," Bob said.

"Ok. Well call me later and tell me your plans. I'd love to hear them," Erica told him.

They said their goodbyes and then left. Erica then came to find me. I got out of her closet feeling confused. What if she really was pregnant?