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.*･｡. WAITING FOR SUPERMAN! .*･｡.

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[ lois was afraid,
but she would learn not
to be, soon. ]
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            Fears are fears. Nothing more, and nothing less. Everyone has them; something that is unfortunately inevitable about the life we live — everyone is scared of something.

            Though, not many of us know how to overcome fears and phobias. Little to none will ever surpass that dangerous churn of their stomach, the anxieties that accompany the terror, the painful lurch of heart in chest that they would feel when faced with that one thing.

That one thing that made their heart quiver.

            Little to none can bare the idea of facing their fears. Only a mere handful will ever manage to fully rid their fears, once and for all, and not a single soul ever wishes to wash away the phobia by simply confronting it; it wasn't that easy, after all, and that took guts. Little to none had ever managed to face their fears. And little to none will even try.

            Lois Lane was an odd case. A was a very odd one, at that.

            Desperate to push away all of the memories that haunted her mind the nightmares that kept her awake, constantly wishing for her fears to disappear with a snap of her fingers, Lois Lane was different to most. Her phobia wasn't irrational, rather based upon true stories. A tragic happening that would only ever fail to leave her alone and at peace with the world. She wasn't sure whether her fears would ever go away. Those chances felt incredibly slim.

            The teenager had never been too good with change. In fact, she despised it.

Too many disastrous events had happened due to it, and she was left to utterly loath all that change encompassed. With a past like her own, however, who could really blame her?

            But ridding her fears would involve changing in ways that she couldn't imagine, ways that would destroy every wall she had built to protect herself — and it was something that the girl was sure that she would never be able to do. Lois wasn't sure that she would ever succeed in getting up and getting over it; she couldn't build a bridge, to pass the waters edge. She couldn't just get over it because getting over it seemed impossible. Although, perhaps all that she had really needed was someone to help her along the way. Someone to reassure her when in doubt, who could scare off the nightmares when she couldn't. Someone she had never expected.

            Maybe Lois had just needed someone to stand right by her side whilst facing her fears — someone that wouldn't leave her in the dark — a person that would sit with her when she didn't want to talk, to hold her close when she felt cold and empty. To guide her when she was lost and to follow her if she panicked and fled.

Maybe she needed someone who would stay with her, simply so that she didn't feel as alone as she had done for years.

            Perhaps Lois Lane needed to wear her heart upon her sleeve and grab the hand of a person who wanted to help, who would show her there was nothing to be afraid of.

She would learn, one day, and she would learn with the one person she least expected. Perhaps it would be whom she had never wanted, someone that she didn't think she would need, and they would be the answer to all of her prayers.

     Perhaps Lois just needed someone to be her Superman.

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—in which lois lane
( the comic book conundrum ! )
might find love where
she least expected.

or

—lois was waiting for superman, not a teenage
beta with a bad attitude.

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—dedications
none yet!

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i don't own any of the teen wolf characters, other than my own. the plot line is not mine, but i do take credit for adjustments, dynamics, and interactions between characters that i fabricated myself. my characters are not based upon anything other than my own imagination — any similarities between this book and other work of fiction is merely coincidental.

TRIGGER WARNING
water, mention of death, graphic detail,
weaponry, hunting, trauma, loss, grief,
swearing, alcohol, stalking.
MENTION OF SEXUAL THEMES.

                     a lot of people have asked why i put trigger warnings for water and drowning, and that is because i have been asked by some readers to a put warning for graphic water scenes. i think all triggers are valid and i encourage the rest of you to feel the same. i never want my work to harm any of my readers. if you ever want more trigger warnings in places you feel might need one, please let me know! i respect you.

NO ORIGINAL GIFS ARE MINE
I TAKE NO CREDIT FOR GIFS I DID NOT MAKE

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