Psithurism

Prologue.1

that day was just any other in (y/n)'s hometown.

the sun was shining down on a family of six. Mother sewing in her chair on the porch, father grilling burgers on the fine saturday afternoon, the kids running around the lawn playing with a ball, nothing could possibly go wrong.

what a lie.

the family of six was left unaware as several armored men walked up the pristine driveway to the small yellow house.

startled by a loud knocking the father looked to his wife with questioning eyes. she nods to him telling him she'll watch over the grill and make sure nothing burns. stepping away he enters through the screen door into the house.

now we turn to the main lead. a 12 year old y/n was running around with her younger siblings, enjoying the summer sun, when she looks up and her father is leading a group of seven men in black tactical gear around the house into the backyard.

the young girl furrows her brows, what could they possibly be there for?

the mother drops her sewing project and stands up, rushing over to her children.

one of the seven men is holding the father with his arms pinned behind his back. another signals for one of each of them to go to each child and the mother.

as each child is restrained, pulled away from their mother, they are forced onto their knees. once the whole family of six is restrained, the "leader" of the group paces slowly in front of them.

"you have been chosen for a very special project," he begins. his german accent thick in his words. he pauses in front of the mother, leaning down to examine her face. "one of your children will have the honor of becoming one of hydras top weapons. so?" he gestures grandly toward the four children. "who will it be?"

y/n, the little shit, had a very strong sense of protection over her younger siblings. as the eldest it was her duty to go through the tougher things in life by herself to help them along when they get there.

being the way she is the young girl proudly puffs out her chest and glares at the man.

"i'll go." she says sternly. she had heard the stories about the war, the rumors of the government recruiting every able bodied man. she knew that whatever they were going to do, it wasn't going to be pleasant, but she was willing to do anything in her power to keep her siblings safe.

the mother jerks her head toward her, struggling against the man holding her as she screams out. "no!" she couldn't lose her baby, she wouldn't lose her baby.

the man nods and has the soldier holding y/n drags her away.

the girl struggles for a minute, screaming at her family before the soldier places his hand over her mouth to keep her quiet. She quickly bites the man's finger, grinding down until the bone snaps and he lets go of her face.

"i'll come back, don't worry about me! i'll be okay!" she faces the man as the soldier slows to open the back gate. "if you hurt any of them, a broken finger is the least of your worries." she threatens with a harsh glare.

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first chapter ‼️‼️

sorry it's so short, i figured the backstory was important, but not super important because i don't want to give you all the details of her past before actually getting y/n into some movies yknow.

where's the fun in revealing everything before stuff even happens???

i hope you have a lovely day/night

EDIT: i'm trying to go back through the first movie and rewrite it so there's more description and action between dialogue i tend to forget those aspects of writing, especially if i enjoy what im writing about ☠️