four; what if i used my powers to fight crime?

"Nope, nope, nope," Sisco shook his head, picking up his cup of coffee and sauntering over to the table in Pippins Café. It was just him and Sabrina, who was trying to secure her first working day in the precinct. It hadn't been too hard to get a job in the filing office, and considering how close she was with Sisco, he was able to give her a good recommendation. She just had to figure out what days and times she was going to be working; that was pretty much it.

"But don't you think it's a cool idea?" Sabrina insisted, waving her fork in the air, causing little brownie crumbs to fly through the air. Lowering her voice, Sabrina leaned forward to stare the middle aged man in the eye. She was really trying to get him on board with her suggestion, though she was losing hope. "C'mon! This could work out great for us!"

"Not for us, for you," Sisco quirked his eyebrow, before chuckling softly. When the woman had approached him that morning with the mischievous glint in her eyes, he knew she was up to no good. "There's no way in hell I'm gonna let you parade around like that Hargreeves guy. You're a museum guide, not a vigilante."

"But I could help with all the bullshit going on around town!" she exclaimed, and Sisco hushed her before her voice grew too loud and drew attention to them. Sabrina groaned dramatically, falling back against the chair. "I could do some real good, Sisco."

"You do enough good already," Sisco assured her, staring her dead in the eye. He often acted as a fatherly figure for her considering she'd never had one before. Her birth was a miracle, and the fact that there was no one for her to know as her dad meant she often clung to people she hoped would take care of her. Sisco was the only one who actually seemed to genuinely care. "You've been through more than enough hardship to last anyone else four lifetimes, kid. Just...sit this one out. Leave it to the cops to help people. I want you to stay out of trouble, you get into enough as it is."

Sabrina sighed, averting her eyes to her iced coffee. She held the straw between her finger and her thumb and swirling the brown liquid around, trying to find something to say that would ease Sisco's nerves. "Fine."

"Look me in the eyes and tell me you're not gonna be a dumbass," Sisco cleared his throat, clicking her fingers in front of Sabrina's face so that she would listen to him. Her eyes flickered up and met his, causing her shoulders to deflate a little in defeat.

"I'm not gonna be a dumbass," she muttered, and he held her gaze for a moment to be sure, before he nodded once.

"Good," he responded, pushing himself up from the table. "I'm gonna go to the bathroom real quick, okay?"

Sabrina watched him walk off, before a small smile appeared on her lips. "I'm not gonna be a dumbass, I'm gonna be a badass."

Oh for fuck's sake. The voice in her head grumbled, but she ignored it, sitting up a little straighter as confidence surged through her.

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"So, Jack," Sabrina began, staring at her nephew as they sat in the pink leather booths of the local ice cream store. He was slurping down a strawberry double scoop, his green eyes bright with excitement. He looked over at his Aunt and smiled broadly, ice cream coating his lips. "What would you say if I told you I wanted to be a superhero?"

"That would be awesome!" Jack exclaimed, diving back into his treat. Alicia had requested that she pick him up from school that day seeing as she and her ex-husband were both busy, which Sabrina was more than happy to do. "You'd make such a cool superhero, Aunt Brie."

Sabrina beamed. She knew if anyone was to understand, it would be the six year-old boy. She loved being so present in his life, it was as if it gave her a purpose of some kind when there was nothing else going for her. "I'm glad you think that. What about a costume? What should I wear?"

"Are you gonna save the world?" Jack's shimmering gaze flickered over to the woman, full of awe. She smiled and shrugged, leaving the question open-ended. He began to bounce up and down on his seat. Ice cream splattered everywhere and Sabrina giggled softly, reaching for a napkin to wipe the mess up. Maybe this was why Alicia didn't always let her babysit; she and Jack were far too chaotic when together. "Wow! I think your costume should be blue, because that's my favourite colour."

Sabrina hummed, scooping another spoonful of mango sorbet into her mouth. With her mouth full, she nodded at the young boy. "Fair enough. Blue, then. Maybe you can draw something when we get back to your mum's place."

Jack laughed happily as he ate the rest of his cone, then wiping his hands on Sabrina's unused napkin. 

Sabrina couldn't help the smile directed at her nephew. 

At least someone was on her side.

By the time Alicia came home with her suitcase trailing behind her, she sighed softly to see Sabrina and Jack fast asleep in the lounge, with cartoons blaring on the television and crayons scattered everywhere. The older woman pursed her lips and locked the door behind her, utterly exhausted from her flight home. She then stepped towards her family members and bent down to pick up the crayons, her eyes trailing towards the coffee table, where several pieces of paper sat. 

They were all of a woman in a costume, clearly having been drawn by Jack's six year-old hands. There were a couple of her fighting dinosaurs and bad people holding guns, but they all featured her nonetheless. At the top of the main drawing that was the clear centre of attention, was the word Reverie. 

"Reverie," Alicia muttered, repeating the name to herself. The woman was dressed in a bright blue jumpsuit, a leather jacket, as well as a green cape, trailing behind her. Her shoes had crescent moons on them and her mask was white like a cloud. Her hair was a mixture of brown and gold, and from her hands exuded sparkles. "Huh."

Looking back at her sister and son, Alicia smiled a little and placed the picture back down, a little too tired to assume anything in that moment. They could always converse later on, but for now, Alicia needed sleep too. She shuffled into the kitchen and got herself a block of chocolate, before entering her bedroom and collapsing on her mattress. 

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hello! another short chapter heheh oops

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