“You cannot leave me in the dark with this situation BB…” cried out Marie Hobbs. “We know each other personally for over a year on the streets of Silverstone city and you can’t tell me anything deeper then your the lightning hero Bluebolt?” “Marie, please listen to me for a second. This is a lot for us to go through together then it is.” I gasped after I got back from my own knees, fully recovered from my fight of the hooded gang across the city complexes. Wiping off the dirt from my own cape. “If you knew me personally then now, you won’t want to be with me without the mystery. The mask gives it to me so-“ She pushed me back in anger, her face tighten and red as can be. “The mystery is done. I want the man behind the mask, not the mask itself.” She started to cry with tears flooding her face. “I want to know you for real, who you are, where your from, what are you like, I want to be with you.” She pointed her finger on my chest, gently pushing me closer. I sighed, and for once, removed my mask. Leaving my face exposed to my friend. “You don’t know this face yet, but you will soon. And I would like to be called “David Wells.”