Chapter 2

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Chapter 2

I wake up with cuts all over my body and see there are 8 different chemical containers around me and they are all empty, I have knives stuck in my stomach, and my right leg. I pull them out and I try to stand but I fall. I start to crawl towards the stairs to get to my room. I finally make it to my room and I collapse on the floor in pain. I lay there for a few minutes and finally make it to my bathroom. I run a cold bath, the cold will numb my skin. Once the tub is half full I don't bother trying to get undressed, I climb in the tub and lay there, the cold stings my wounds but slowly everything goes numb.

My phone dings and I pick it up off the floor and it is a text from my father. It reads

'If you are reading this then congrats you whore, you lived. I have moved to get away from you. If you are dead, good riddance.' I sigh and set my phone on the sink and stand up slowly. I strip and wrap a clean towel around my body. I walk to my room and lay on my bed. I close my eyes to sleep and heal but I hear a car pull into the driveway. I look at my clock and see it is 11:30 pm, I must have passed out for a long time.

I throw on a new pair of black ripped skinny jeans and a black hoodie. I put my shoes on and grab a duffle bag. I throw my phone and charger in it, all the clothes I could fit and my stash of money I have hidden. I open my window, I look around one last time and jump out. It hurt but it had to be done. I hear the front door open and my father yelled

"Where are you brat? You are going to make me some serious money!" I run as fast as I can down the sidewalk, more like limped. I turn and see my father running after me and he tackles me. I scream and he pinned my arms but suddenly he yelled in pain and jumped up holding his hand. His hand was smoking and he screamed

"You burned me bitch!" I looked at my hands, grabbed my bag, and ran as fast as I could, ignoring the pain. I run for 20 minutes and make it to a part of New York City, where there are lots of abandoned buildings. I run in one and go about halfway up and finally I sit down and take a rest.

*dream*

I look up to see a bunch of people shocked. I look around and the last thing I remember is feeling weird and then thats it. I hear screaming

"Halie! Youre back!" I turn just in time to see my mother get hit by a car.

*End of dream*

I sit up gasping for air remembering the time my mother died. I hear a sound outside, it sounded like an explosion. I look out the window to see who I think is Thor and someone in green arguing. I think its Loki, I watch from the window to see where this goes. I hear Loki say

"You can not control me brother!" Thor responds by hitting him with his giant ax thing. Loki goes flying into the side of a building. Thor left out a bellow of laughter and suddenly Loki is behind me. I jump as I hear him ask "Now why is a mortal such as yourself here on your own. You dont look old enough to be on your own." I go to answer him but I guess he sees the busted lip, black eye, and hand shaped bruises on my neck. He lifts his hand as he walks towards me but I flinch and back away. When I dont feel the familiar sting on my cheek I see him looking at me confused. Before he can ask anything I hear Thor yell

"Come out brother, you cant hide from me!" He rolls his eyes and appears behind Thor. I turn and grab my bag and start running down the stairs. I see the two fighting and take my chance to run for the woods, I Hear Thor yell "Hey, you. Stop running." I turn and see him chasing me, I hoped he would trip and fall and suddenly a tree root shoots out of the ground and trips him. I stop and let my mouth hang open. He looks at the root then to me, he looks to Loki and he says

"Wasn't me brother, must have been the mortal." Thor shakes his head and starts to stand up, I start running again and make it to the woods this time. I run for about an hour and decided to take a rest. I open my bag and grab my phone, I pull out headphones and listen to music and lay down and use my bag as a pillow. I try to get some sleep, I only slept for about an hour though. What woke me was a loud plane noise and several voices yelling and sticks breaking. I hear someone yell

"I think she went this way." It was Thor, great. I hear a response

"Well maybe seeing a god chasing after her with an ax scared her." I smiled at that. I grab my bag and climb the tree but I slip and my bag falls. I mutter

"Shit." No time to go back for it now. I keep climbing up when I hear

"I found a bag, it has lots of female clothes in it." I freeze and look down, its Iron man looking around, he looked up and I leaded back. He said "Found her!" My pulse started racing, I hear the plane go away but lots of footsteps coming nearer. I hear someone say

"Who is she?" I pat my pockets and realize my wallet is in my bag, double shit. Iron man replies with

"This here says Halie Marie Davis, born April 8th 2003, shes only 17 years old." I hear someone say

"She was at the school yesterday!!" Triple shit. I look down to see Hawkeye looking at the ID. He looks up and I jump and start to climb more, but I hear him say "Hey, you are ok. No one will hurt you, we just want to talk." I glance down and shake my head. Suddenly I hear a voice next to me

"I'll take you down, my name is Vision." I look at him and his eyes narrow and he reaches his hand to touch my face but I flinch away from his hand. He looks into my eyes and whispers "Who hurt you?" He holds his hand out and I shake my head no. They werent going to get me out of this tree that easily. I watch Vision lower to the ground and I sit back and get comfy.

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