Dad's home

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Sometimes I wonder if I'm really okay or whether I'm just telling myself that. I went through years of abuse, still stuck in that house. I have a lot of built up anger. I return home knowing I'm in for it for not being home earlier although to my surprise my father isn't home. I wait a few hours before finally deciding he won't be home. Although, that means I am probably stuck here all week as he won't be working being away for this long. I sighed before jumping out the window.

I pick up the bucket, plunger and washing up liquid and decided to go to my treehouse for a little before finally going on patrol and to get all my weapons. I know I need to get water up there somehow I just don't know how yet. Probably all I need in reality is a longer rope.

All my weapons are homemade meaning I never had much choice in them. I have always done my best to avoid the media. I pick up my bow and quiver sliding in onto my back. Then putting my dagger in its holster. I have many skills this is my freedom. I had made the holster for it. But I stole the dagger from a guy attacking a homeless guy. I then find myself in the streets of New York. I feel like I need to reach out more ya-know do more, I heard about Hydra, that's who my Fat- the evil guy I live with works for. Not a clue who they are but my plan is to hack S.H.I.E.L.D and find out.

My trademark hit, an arrow above the heart rarely kills the person but gets them out of commission. I mean, I have never actually killed anyone on purpose but, I probably have killed people. Now people that work for truly evil organisations, they most certainly will be killed. My night, stopped a bank robbery, a rapist, and a few people mugging, I mean what is it with people and mugging. I then persisted to teleport which I don't normally do, it reminds me of my dad but I didn't want to be late for school. I quickly put my stuff away and got changed before rushing to school. Exam, study, exam, detention. That was my day, oh and I found out Peter is Spider-Man somehow both MJ and Ned knew before me. I'm a little surprised but I'm also really proud knowing that my friend is an Avenger he just gets kept out of a lot . Although, this will make hiding my identity much more difficult. Let's just say I am much better at hiding my identity than Pete. I guess I have been doing it longer. After my detention I returned home to be greeted by the stupid guy who and I quote 'owns me' ugh. I will not go into detail but I woke up in hospital surprisingly. Guy, almost killed me then. Normally, he'd just leave me to suffer or do something himself. Meaning he stopped me from breathing great, just great.

'Hello darling,' I heard his voice ring. Ugh, I want to strangle him so bad. I get given my laptop from him, I was in 'a car accident' apparently. He was showing off how kind of a father he was giving me my laptop though I was glad. At least I'd have something to do. The nurse then explained I had three broken ribs, a broken tailbone, leg and I did something to my lung. Basically apparently it's a miracle I'm alive but most of it doesn't leave long term damage so I'll be out in a week.

Guess I can use this time to work out what HYDRA is and take them down. Three days later, I know that HYDRA essentially, experiments and kills people for their own benefit. Well I also hacked into them I have information that I know the Avengers don't have. Ok I did a lot of hacking I know. I can't wait to get out of this place. I'm actually a little afraid now. What my Dad's plan is with me I'm pretty certain he works for HYDRA, and if he doesn't he certainly has relations. Oh well I'm tough I can get through a lot. I started making my game plan I'm stronger than I was before and prepared. I'm going to start taking down these HYDRA bases. I probably need to let the Avengers know also. USB drive, all of the HYDRA Data and a note saying. I need a hand with this The hood. I obviously didn't touch anything with my hands can't risk them finding me not that they'd get much from finger-prints on a girl whose only family works for Hydra.

After five days in the hospital amazed by my speedy recovery they let me leave with my Dad. Although they were pretty curious about my size a 13 year old weighing 45lbs (20kg), and is 3'11. I get it I'm short which really helps being the youngest in your class. But, I'm not too short though I don't completely stand out. I have found you can make yourself look bigger with a few tricks. Anyway, my father convinced them that we were seeing a doctor about it and that according to them I should be on track to gain some weight. They eventually finally let me go it taking a lot of convincing of some people that there is no reason to call cps. That would end me off worse definitely, without the right protection.

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