Flying above the tall skyscrapers Sean took a deep breath. The kite appeared on the back of his body Sean's body. The orange kite was diamond in shape. Sean flew and glided with it. Suddenly, he saw a manananggal pounding on the window glass of a tall skyscraper. He saw a beautiful young girl behind the glass window. She was crying in fear of the manananggal attacking her. Sean dove down and flew towards the manananggal in the middle of the skyscrapers. “Hey up here,” he uttered looking at the fierce manananggal. The manananggal and the young girl looked saw him. The manananggal turned around and released her laser light. It headed towards the kite boy. He moved and escaped. The kite was hit. But it didn't burn nor smoke. Sean felt that his kite was like a shield protecting him. The young boy opened his palm fast and strong. An orange thread appeared from the middle and upper part of his chest. The thread moved and headed towards the manananggal firing silver laser on him. She tried to escape. But the thread was too fast. The thread rapidly went around her, catching her and covering her entire body. She tried to escape, but it was too tight and too strong. He then slammed the manananggal on the skyscraper on the opposite side of the skyscraper where the young girl was. The manananggal was stunned, and fainted. The kite boy then lowered her down the road. The thread was then cut from where it caught the manananggal. The other thin rope then went back inside his body. The police men then took the manananggal still surrounded and covered with the thin rope……………………..He aimed. The laser green light headed to the manananggal. She was hit. She screamed in pain, turned orange and exploded……….Flying above the sky, Sean turned himself invisible. The orange kite continued flying, like it was an ordinary kite. Only there was no one flying it above the sky, and no one was holding a kite line or thread on the ground. The crowd saw it and wondered …….……………
killing those manananggals; otherwise they might have attacked me. I'm still very small, and alone, they would have probably captured me or worst kill me." Super Zander smiled hearing him uttered those words. Pleased that the young boy was okay, Super Zander then bid good bye to Sean and left. Super Zander flew and flew until the young boy could no longer see him above the sky. Sean suddenly realized something, his kite was gone and so was his kite line. He tried looking for it above the sky and on the ground. But he couldn't find it. Sean shook his head, feeling sad he lost his kite. But then he remembered, Super Zander fighting the manananggals above and sky and he went down to talk to him. He felt good. He smiled and wished he too was a superhero, he too was Super Zander. Smiling slightly, he shouted, "Super Zander!" Sean chuckled hearing himself shouted Super Zander. He thought of something and shouted, "Super Sean!" Sean suddenly levitated. He was stunned, his feet was no longer touching the ground. He wasn't afraid, he immediately liked what was happening to him. He levitated and levitated. Sean felt the strong winds surrounding him above the sky. He breathed it. Suddenly he felt something came out of his back. When he looked back at it, Sean saw his orange kite. His kite turned much bigger and much better looking. Extremely happy, he flew and glided with the orange kite on his back over and over again and all over the sky. He then imitated what he saw Super Zander did. He opened his palm fast and strong. Suddenly, an orange thread appeared from the middle and upper part of his chest. He looked at it as it moved in front of him like a thin whip. Pleased, Sean then closed his palms on his sides, the thread went back inside his chest and disappeared. Sean flew and flew above the sky. He enjoyed every moment of it. Contented, Sean then took a deep breath. The kite disappeared on his back. He continued flying without the kite. And after some time, he flew downwards and landed on the ground. He then shouted his name, "Sean!" Sean then felt his hair fell back down on his forehead. "Ah, so this is my disguise, my hair pulls back up when I shouted my name, and when I shouted my name back it returned to its normal appearance. It fell back down on my forehead. Pleased, Sean then ran and hurried back home. He felt hungry and he wanted to eat the delicious hamburger, his mother promised him.