They stared at you, their bodies being see through. You hated this gift, this mind game you had. The dead were always surprised when you watched them walk around, always asking 'you can see me?' or, 'what are you'?
Sleep wasn't in on your life, always having the feeling of being watched. Of course it was because you were. They surrounded the compound, always talking to you, or wanting to see what would happen if they touched you. Consequences were resulted, burning your skin with their handprint. Of course they didn't know it, and took your touch as something they'll never do again. The team had no idea what to do when you screamed to make them stop, just wanting the burning sensation to come to an ease, and a handprint was left behind.
There was more to it being a seer, a hunter. It's a spirit that seeks whoever they can, and whenever they can. You know when you seeing one, and get scared. They're eyes are bleeding down their face, and they have an angry look. You told the team about them, explaining what will happen if you see one. They drag you down to the cemetery to kill you, make sure you aren't breaking any rules of a seer.
Another sleepless night, you walk down to go to breakfast. You sat near the corner, watching as they walked passed, doing their daily routine. Bucky came down a few minutes after you, seeing your scared look, and stopping where he was. "Y/N, you okay?" He asked at the bar, getting everyone else's attention.
You stood from your seat, seeing a kid in the corner. "Hey, what's wrong?" You asked her, not even bothering to answer Bucky. The girl looked at you, a smirk on her face as the blood started seeping from her eyes. "No! Get away from me!" You screamed, crawling back to get away from her.
"Y/N!" Steve shouted, pulling you to him to get you off the ground. Your ankles were turning red, and hand prints were covering your open legs.
"Let go of me!" You screamed at the ones holding you, pulling you away from Steve. "I didn't do anything!"
"You broke the rules!" It shouted back, grabbing your wrist and pulling you away from Steve.
"No I didn't, I swear!" You cried out, looking at it to see it's smirk again. This is what they were supposed to do, trick you, make you think you're in the wrong. "You're lying!" You confronted her, seeing her let go of you.
The girl disappeared, and you laid on the cold floor, catching your breath from the attack. Bucky ran over and pulled you to him, knowing evything that's supposed to happen if you get taken.
"Y/N, you were pulled out of my hands." Steve stated, clearly shocked about whatever just happened.
"They're stronger, Steve, they're spirits, not super soldiers." You looked up at him, wincing at your hands. They were blistered over, now having a visible handprint over the rough skin. "Shit. What the hell is wrong with you?!" You shouted at one of them, moving from Bucky's lap to attend to the now fresh print.
"We have to listen to them, y/n." One explained, it was Maggie, someone you've been seeing since you got here.
"Bullshit! You could've killed me, Mag!" You cried out, looking at her as she looked back at you with solemn. "You're not sorry, don't even give me that look. You knew she was coming, and didn't say anything. You know the rules, you broke them, and put me at risk." You snapped, looking back to Bucky. He was worried, scared he was about to lose you.
"She get caught?" He asked, knowing the situation. A month ago, she decided to jump in your body to warn the team, sending a beacon out, and telling all the hunters where you were. You were one of the few gifted left, and they were quickly killing them. Your grandmother being the latest.
"I'm surprised it took them this long to find me." You confirmed, looking down at your ankles again. "Maggie, you need to go, you're lighting everything up like a fucking lamp." You turned to her, seeing her glowing in the dark. You saw everything differently. It was dark all the time, and each spirit had a small glow. You could still see your surroundings, but the spirits is what your eyes focus on.

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