written by timara;)
"Lay where you're laying, don't make a sound
I know they're watching, they're watching"
The lyrics blast in my ears. I dance all over my room not caring about the world around me.
I have to admit I'm a little drunk. Missions and my dad Tony have really been getting to me lately. I just needed time to myself. Dad was throwing this huge party tonight and I wasn't planning on attending. I love my dad but he used me to look good sometimes. I planned on staying in my room getting absolutely wasted. I hope no one finds me. I doubt they will. The compound is always hectic.
Then all of a sudden I hear this "boom" sound coming from below. I freeze.
" What the fuck just happened?" I run to my door and open it.
"Ding!" It's coming from the elevator. I hold up my hands, ready to fight. My eyes turn red.
The lights go out as the doors open.
" It's time we've finally met."
That voice. That voice sounds so familiar. Abruptly the lights turn back on. Now I know why they sounded recognizable...
" Who the hell are you?" I say trying to keep my composure.
" Oh come on Timara. We both hate small talk."
She walks up to me with confidence. She looks exactly like me besides the fact her hair is straightened and she was scars on her face.
My hands light up and I hit her with an energy blast but she absorbs it.
" Damn you're weaker than I thought."
I hit her again but this time with a blast of air, hoping to throw her off her feet. She stumbles at bit. I take this an opportunity to punch her. She dodges and kicks me in the knee.
" So much wasted potential... you're a granddaughter of a God and this is what you give me?" She says disappointed and unsatisfied.
I open my mouth to retort but then I'm hit hard and everything goes black...
