Lauren Jauregui Imagines

The switch

"How many times do I have to kick your ass in order for you to stop doing this shit?" The super hero known as The Green Crucifier, spoke.

She was named after her signature look and her way of slaughtering evil doers.

I was known as The Black Shadow because no one knew who I was under this black mask or what gender I was under these clothes.

I used a voice changed microphone to change my voice.

"What are you gonna do, Greenie? You gonna hit me again?" I asked, laughing as I began marking my victim with my signature poison that dripped from my wounds.
That was one of the differences between the girl and I. She could heal with her blood while I could kill with my blood,

"I'd like to see you try." I sprinted away, watching her immediately chase after me.

My cloak blew in the wind, making me smile. I loved this, the rush of almost being caught.

The woman had the ability to fly and is able to turn anything to flame, but I had the power of invisibility, mind control, and the powers of a siren, although I could never control her. Probably something to do with the tests we went through to become superhuman.

Yes, we once knew each other. We were test subjects in a lab since we were orphans. I know her but she doesn't know who I am under the mask.

I sprinted away and hid so she couldn't see me, quickly undressing and using my powers to turn invisible.

I could only communicate to the woman through her mind, but never could control her.

I hated that.

Come find me. Thank god I could disguise my voice in her mind.

She looked around, angrily searching for me.

Cold.

She turned around and kept looking. I smiled at this, leaning up against the wall.

Warm.

I watched her get closer and closer.

Warmer.

Her hand reached out, touching my arm.

She held a harsh grip to keep me in place.

"Shift back, now!" She demanded, only for me to giggle.

"So you're a girl." She responded, listening to the sounds that left my mouth.