A few hours later.

Y/N felt happy with himself, as he walked through the doors of his room into the hallway. The first night at his new job was a very successful one. He had stopped a local of shop of being robbed, and saved the man who was working behind the counter from getting hurt, or maybe even killed.

"Morning, mom, and morning to you dad." He greeted his parents, as he walked into the dining-room, and sat down on his seat, waiting patiently for his breakfast.

"Morning, son." Jack said, as he was reading the newspaper. A cup of coffee was on his right side, "They wrote about him as well."

"About who?" Y/N asked.

"A guy in the mask that stopped a robbery last night." Jack replied.

"We heard that he took out three armed robbers by himself, as if it was nothing to him. He was the first information that appeared in the news." Clara added.

"He beat up three armed robbers by himself? He had a weapon, or something like that?" Y/N asked, doing his best to act natural.

"No. He did that with bare hands." Jack replied.

"Who the hell is he? A Terminator?" Y/N asked, jokingly.

"If it's true, then I hope that it'll be better than Terminator Genisys." Jack stated, with a small laugh.

"It won't be hard to beat." Y/N stated.

"You're right about that, son." Jack agreed with his son, a small smile spreading across his face, as he took a small sipof his coffee, "So what are your plans for today?"

"I'm planning to go somewhere with Sharon, Sheila, Carol, Liane and Linda. We want to catch up." Clara answered.

"Good for you, Clara." Jack smiled at his wife, before turning his attention to his son, "What about you, Y/N?"

"I don't know." Y/N replied with a shrug of his shoulders.

"Breakfast is ready!" Clara exclaimed after a moment.

"Finally! I'm starving." Jack said, putting his newspaper on the table, as Clara walked up to the table, holding two plates of food in her hands.

The breakfast wasn't anything special. It was once again just a bacon with some eggs. It took Y/N a few minutes to eat it, then he went up stairs to get himself ready for the day.

And after he was done with making himself look presentable, Y/N went to his school, shutting the doors behind him.

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Several minutes later.

"Morning, everyone." Y/N said, as he walked into the classroom. He traveled alone to his high-school, but he didn't mind it.

"Y/N! Over here!" He heard Kenny call to him. Y/N nodded his head at Kenny's words, as he began to make his way towards him. Some of his classmates offered him a quick greets, before he made his way to the place from where Kenny called him, and sat down on the empty seat.

"Why are we in the class? The lesson hasn't already started, and where's the teacher?" He wanted to know.

"The teacher let us in earlier because the lesson will start later than it usually does." Kyle replied, as he sat before Y/N.

"Thanks, Kyle." Y/N said with a nod of appreciaton.

"So, fellas, have you heard about what happened during the night?" Butters asked, wanting to start a conversation with someone.

"It was hard not to. It was all over the news." Craig pointed out.

"He was like an angel that fell from the sky." Stan said, doing his best to mimic the voice of an old man that Y/N  saved last night.

"Maybe South Park has a-ano-another My-Mysterion." Jimmy said, as he gestured her head towards Kenny, who quickly realized what he meant by that.

"Me? No way, Jim. I quit playing Mysterion when Karen found out that I was him." Kenny said with a shook of his head.

"How did that happened?" Y/N asked, curiously.

''She grew up and found out for herself. It was two years ago." Kenny replied.

"Your reaction must have been priceless when she called you Mysterion or Kenny when you were dressed as him." Y/N stated.

"You have no idea, Y/N." Kenny said.

"If only you could see that, Y/N." Cartman said.

"It may be a suprise to you Cartman, but I still could see two years ago. I lost my sight a year ago." Y/N reminded Cartman.

Cartman opened his mouth to retort, but was interrupted when the sound of the voice of a woman rang around the room. It was coming from Y/N's pocket.

David

David

David

"Oh, excuse me, guys. It's my phone." Y/N said, as he reached his right hand into his pocket, and pulled his phone out.

He answered the call and David's voice could be heard in his phone, "There he is."

"Yup, here I am, Dave." Y/N said, using David's nickname.

"You didn't lied to me when you informed me about your plans." David stated.

"What are you talking about?" Y/N  asked.

"C'mon, Y/N. I heard about you in the internet, you weren't lying about you wanting to be the vigilante." David said. Y/N could easily tell that David had a smug expression on his face.

"Yes. I didn't lied." Y/N said to David, "And, Dave, let's don't talk about it, now. I'm in the classroom."

"Oh, sorry." David apologized.

"Besides, shouldn't you be in school as well?"  Y/N pointed out.

"Who said that I wasn't?" David asked.

"Dave!" Y/N shouted, but it was a quiet one, he didn't want to drag attention to him.

A laughter could be heard inside of his phone, before David spoke up, "I'm just fucking with you, buddy. Your secret is safe with me."

"I know. That's why I came to you. You're the best secret keeper I know." Y/N said, before adding jokingly, "You could try it as well."

"Me? A fighter? I was always doing the talk in our group, along with Sam. Colin and Brian were the muscles. You offer it to them if you want to." David pointed out, "Talk to you later, Y/N. It was good to hear your voice again."

"Likewise, mate." Y/N said his goodbye, as David hung up. As much as David could be annoying sometimes, Y/N cared for that bastard a lot. He along with the other people from their group were there for him, when he needed help, especially after he lost his sight, and he'll be forever grateful to them.

As he hid his phone back in his pocket, he heard Kyle ask him, "Who was that?"

"One of my the people I hang out in Countriss. His friendship with Colin is quite beautiful if you ask me." Y/N stated.

"Why?" Craig asked, not interested in it, but it was still better than doing nothing.

"David is one of the most skinnest people I've ever met, and Colin is one of the biggests steroids I've met. When someone's giving David a hard time, Colin's taking care of it, and when Colin's is having trouble, David uses his "talks" and because of that Colin gets off easier, than he'd usually do." Y/N replied.

"Dude, if someone could help me with my troubles in school by only using his talking, I would be so happy." Craig stated.

"You've been saying those words so many times when Cartman was pretending to have tourette syndrome." Stan pointed out.

"Because It was true. If I could say shitbals, or call the principal a bitch without any consequences, I would be sooo happy." Craig said back.

"At least it was worth it when he said that he cries during the night because he doesn't have a dad." Kyle stated.

"Shut up Kahl!" Cartman shouted, pointing at Kyle. It was one of the many things that he didn't like to talk about.

"It would be even more affective if you didn't ruined his big night in the television." Y/N told Kyle.

"I didn't know that he couldn't control it anymore!" Kyle shouted.

"It was obvious after he started saying so many embarassing things about himself." Y/N pointed out.

"Yeah. I think it was obvious too, especially after he said that he touched his..." Butters didn't had a chance to finish as Cartman put his hand on his face, silencing him.

"Butters. Shut the hell up!" Cartman told him.

"He touched his what?" Kenny asked.

"Shut up, Kenny! You don't want to know!" Cartman shouted at him. Everyone in the classroom heard him, but decided to ignore it.

"I think that I don't want to as well. Who knows what this fat ass has in his mind." Stan stated. Everyone in the group nodded their heads in agreement as Cartman just smirked at the view of it, depise the fact that he was nervous about it just a moment before.

"Hey, Y/N." Kyle said, wanting to change the topic, "I've been wanting to ask you this question since yesterday. If you can't see, then how do you know how other people look."

"I use my hands for it." Y/N replied, as he covered his whole face with this hands for a short moment. When he put them, he added, "An idea of how other people may look forms in my head thanks to that. I may demonstrate it on someone if you want to."

"You can try it on Craig. He's gay so he doesn't care when a dude touches his entire face." Cartman stated.

"Screw you, Cartman." Craig said, glaring at the over-weighted teenager.

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It was another night for Y/N. At this moment he was on a rooftop of a building near Tweek's house. He heard nothing when he stood on the roof of the mall, so he decided to walk around the town. Perharps he was going to have a calm night. Perharps the people of South Park decided to stay low because of what happened last night.

That's when he heard something. The sound of someone panting heavily.

Normally, he'd dismiss it as some random guy being late for work, home or whatever. This time, however, he heard a familiar sound, not so far from the first one. A heartbeat, and it startled his because...

It was Lola's, this couldn't be good.

He listened carefully to what was happening, he heard Lola walking forward herself. He assumed that she didn't seen a strange figure observing her from the shadows not too different from what Y/N was doing. And soon enough, it was revealed that Y/N wasn't the only one who took interest in her.

"Here we go again..." He said to himself, as he decided to take care of it. After all, it was his job. After jumping across a few roofs, he found himself on the roof of the house which was next to the place where this man was hiding.

"I thought that this lady was supposed to be smart, that is what he told me." He heard him say under his breath,

Y/N heard this man doing a few clicks. Was this guy a stalker or something like that?"

"I can't wait until Russo will see this." The guy said to himself.

And he froze at the mention of this person. Frank Russo? Y/N heard about him, while he was in the school. He was a member of the soccer team. He heard the girls from his class teasing Lola about how this guy was acting around her. Things just became more creepy...

And then he heard another click.

Russo hired someone to spy on Lola? But why? From what he heard he seemed to be a really good guy. This was so messed up. This is something you'd expect from a creep, not a well-known athlete with a good reputation

It was when he decided to put an end to this mess. He jumped off the roof, and landed on the ground, quietly, so this creep wouldn't hear him. He sneaked his way to this man, and when he could hear his breathing very clearly, he picked up a small rock that was laying nearby. And then he threw it at him. When he heard the man shout, he rushed towards him. The man didn't notice or hear him mostly because he was too caught up in groaning and grunting from the pain of his right hand. Y/N took this as an opportunity and started talking.

"You know, you're really stupid for thinking that you could get away with this."

The man turned to him, and stared at him in shock, "What are you talking about?"

"Really? That all you can come up with?" Y/N asked, not amused by this man's excuse.

"Who the fuck are you anyway?" The man demanded to know, as the pain in his hand was slowly going away.

"Have you seen the news?" Y/N asked.

"Oh, so you're the freak that took out the robbers that were trying to rob the store." The man stated.

"Yes. And you know why am I here?" Y/N asked another question.

"No?" The man replied.

"To take out more people." Y/N replied, as he grabbed him by his hoodie, slamming him against the nearby wall, "No, tell me who hired you to take photos of this girl.''

"I don't know what you're talking about!" The man replied.

"Do I look like a person that was born yesterday?" Y/N asked.

"I don't know I can't see your face!" The man replied.

Y/N gritted his teeth, as he punched him in the face, "I'm not the mood for jokes. Tell me who it is, and you may leave without earning another punch!"

He was sweating like crazy at this point. His heartbeat was rapid and fast, and his breathing grew unsteady. He was scared. Just like Y/N wanted him to, "Okay! I'll tell you! Just don't kill me! Please!"

"I don't kill people. I'm just sending them behind the bars." Y/N pointed out.

The man whimpered, but nodded , answering, "It was a guy named Frank Russo! He- He just came to me and asked t-to follow this girl. He said he'd give me more money if- if I took pictures! I didn't want to do it but I was desperate! I'm in the need of money! You have to understand me! Please!"

Y/N shook his head and sighed, before letting go off the man, "Leave. And if I'll see you doing this again, I'll send you behind the bars."

The man said nothing, just nodded his head and ran off as quickly as he could. Y/N was about to leave, but he heard someone ask, "Is anyone there?"

Shit! Lola must've heard them. Y/N panicked a bit at this moment. He didn't want to think that he was stalking her or something like that. Unfortunately for him, there wasn't any of them that insured he'd be out in a matter of seconds. It was too late anyways.

As Lola made her way to Y/N, she froze for a moment, before speaking up, "You're the guy who stopped the robbery last night."

Y/N sighed, before saying first thing that came into his mind, "Yes. That's me. Can I do something for you, miss?"

A smile formed on Lola's face, as she said, "Oh my god. I've never met a vigilante before! All I can say to you is that you're a hero for what you did last night! My whole class in the highschool thinks like that as well!"

Y/N, feeling a bit happy by how she thought about him, said, "Thank you for the kind words, miss, but I must go now. The city can't protect itself."

"Oh, right!" Lola said, as Y/N turned to leave, "Keep doing it, This city needs someone like you."

"I'll do my best, miss." Y/N said.

And with that he jumped on the nearest building and started going up. However, he stopped before he could move away from the area. He had to do something else first. So, he called out to Lola, who would most likely hear him.

"Oh, and be careful out there Miss Lola! You never know when you're going to get in trouble!"

He then climbed out of Lola's sight.

Another night, another job done.

Keep in mind that David knows about Y/N secret, it'll play a small role in the future.