Death Defines Me

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swearing, depressing shit.

Aurora's POV
I land at... OK, WHERE THE HELL AM I? Ugh fucking teleporting.

*Woosh Blast*
Something flies at me and it narrowly misses me.

"AHHHH stahp! I coulda dropped my croissant!" I yell.

Oh shit. I turn around and see Shield agents and... UGH! HIM again! 

"Fuck off Coulson!" I yell angrily.

"No can do kiddo, your under arrest!" He fires back.

OK, now I'm mad. No-one calls me kiddo.

"How about you arrest this!" I snap, firing arrows made of fire just to be a goofy bitch.

"How about you listen to adults, they know what to do!" Someone behind me yells.

Yeah. Adults know all. Not. 
"I hear what your saying, but seeing as it's stupid as hell, I'm gonna ignore it." I sass back, smirking.

I spin around and oh goodie, it's the world's mightiest annoyances.

JUST MY FUCKING LUCK!
"Uh fella's could y'all I don't know... Leave me the fuck alone?" I snarl now really pissed off. 

Nat runs towards me and again, I pirouette out of the way.

"How the..." 

"Practise makes perfect bestie!" I sass again. Ooh damn I'm a sassy bitch.

She growls and tries again. I jump back, only to... have an arrow hit my wrist.

"Oh come on! I just healed that!" I mutter. 

Ya know what... fuck this. I stamp on the ground and ice spreads out.

 I stamp on the ground and ice spreads out

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"What can I say, I'm cold hearted!" I joke. No-one laughs.
"Sheesh tough crowd." I comically mumble.

I skate around everyone, shooting flames as I go. 

"Oh come on, you could of made this easier!" Wanda yells.

Pissing off a witch. Not a great idea.

Red wisps circle around me and I send shadows, causing them to skitter away from me.

If it isn't my good friend, the dawning realisation I've fucked up. I teleport off, being a coward. 

 I tried to be good, I really did, not sure I could.

I can't take anymore crying. No hopes, no dreams, death defines me. 

"Stars will fade, but I'll keep on shining." I whisper sadly.

I'm gonna be known as evil, psychopathic and careless. 
Why do I keep on going? Why do I try? I climb a tree and go to sleep. I need it. 


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