I wake up, sadly. Here's to another shitty day stuck in this shitty lab. A group of authoritarian extremists hell-bent on world domination murdered my family & stole me. One day I'll have my revenge. I swear it.
When I was only 5, my parents were murdered by an organization known as HYDRA. They kidnapped me when they caught wind that a young girl was showing signs of supernatural abilities. I don't remember much about the early days, but growing up, I was always isolated from the world. The same few people would bring me food, teach me lessons, & train me. They wanted a weapon of mass destruction. I got older, they got meaner. They started using other methods to get me to use my powers- I didn't want to use them. They reminded me of loss. Goodbye parents, goodbye freedom.
Now I'm 16 & still stuck in this hell-hole. I hope that when I go to sleep at the end of the night, I don't wake up. I'd rather die than spend another day in agony in an underground base far from the world. Oh well, there's nothing I can do, I don't know the first thing about controlling my abilities.
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My life, my love
Hayran KurguA story about 2 young, powerful teenagers finding each other & finding love. The reader is Tony Stark's adopted daughter & the love interest is Pietro Maximoff. The story is full of things I have scripted for my MCU desired reality.