It's a morning like any other morning.
I am in my room looking at the ceiling waiting for them to come for me.
Looking out the window it seems to be a beautiful day, but I've learned not to trust appearances. The weather here is strange...
The sun comes and goes as it pleases, free to choose whether to make its appearance or not.
Free...yeah. It must be nice.Suddenly a voice interrupts your thoughts.
?: wake up, it's time for practice.
Y/n: you are late.
You answer in a low voice.You leave your room and head to the morning training site
?: this morning you must be able to control your powers
Y/n: what? I am not able to... how can I be able to do that in one day?
?: I don't want to hear any stories. Tomorrow you will be sent on a mission, so it's up to you.He leaves
Y/n: *in an ironic tone* perfect..a mission. I was looking forward to it
You begin your training, knowing that you'll never be able to get your powers under control by the end of the day
In the meantime..
Boss of the shield: you have only one task. Capture that girl. She has already caused too much damage, and we cannot tolerate her getting further out of control.
F: what do you want to do with her?
Boss of the shield: me? Absolutely nothing. You're going to be the one who has to capture and kill her.
F: what? Kill? But she's only 16.
Boss of the shield: she's a danger to everyone. I don't want to risk anything. Do you proceed as I've asked, or should I leave it to someone more experienced than you?
F: no. I will do it. I know how I can do it.
Boss of the shield: good, Then act as soon as possible.
F: ...back to you..
It's been several hours
Y/n: I'm tired ... this power hurts me ... I can't hold all this anymore
the hydra agent appears
?: so? How far along are you?
Y/n: I'm almost there
You lie?: good. We don't have much time. Try to get moving
He leaves again
Y/n: you make it easy...I wasn't born with these powers, I'm not in control..
You drop yourself to the ground remaining lying down looking at the sky.
Y/n: it's clouded over... the sun is gone
...
Y/n: I knew it.
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My own destiny
FanficENG Version "I have spent my entire life serving others, but now I hold the reins of my own destiny". Y/n is a 16 yo girl who grew up alone in an orphanage. Taken into care first by the red room, in which she met Natasha, and later adopted by hydr...