The Black Knight (Supergirl/You)

Chapter 1

1940 - New York City.

It's not every day that you are told that you had stage four cancer. I was told that there was no certainty of how long I had left to live. The saddest part is that today is my birthday. It's one hell of a way to celebrate turning 25. The doctors told me to spend my final days with family and friends while living life to the fullest. I have no family, I have no friends and I was stuck at a dead end job.

Today is my birthday and I'm sitting alone drinking whiskey at my favorite bar. I'm not trying to get drunk today I'm just trying to numb out the pain. I guess I was a little more tipsy than I realized because I was spilling everything that I was going through to the bar tender. He didn't really seem to listen as he cleaned the glasses and kept refilling my cup. As I was talking to the bartender a man in a suit came to sit next to me. He didn't order anything he just sat there as if he was listening to me speak.

"Excuse me miss I couldn't help but overhear your troubles. My name is Dr. Armin Zola and I am the lead scientist at Hydra. We are a small and new company that wants to help people who are...sick. We have developed an experimental treatment for seemingly untreatable diseases. We are looking for candidates if you are interested." The scientist said to me. He was clearly Swiss with that accent. At this point I had nothing to lose. If the treatment didn't work it would be okay because I would die with or without the treatment anyway.

"I accept your offer." I said to him. He shook my hand and smiled.

1942- A secret underground facility- where about are unknown.

Who knew that 2 years ago i would make the single worst decision I have ever made. What was supposed to be an experimental cancer treatment trial turned out to be something sinister. At first everything seemed normal. They would inject me with different medicines and then run test to see if the cancer had changed or not. They would never tell me the results but Everytime I received a new drug I assumed that the previous one didn't work. I also found it weird that not only was I the first patient but I was their only patient.

Things took a turn for the worse when I tried to exit the experiment because I had been in the lab for months with no results and I was getting mentally exhausted from getting nowhere. They refuse to let me leave. I tried my hardest to escape but every time I did I would get caught and strapped to hospital beds.

Dr. Zola would inject me with strange colored vials every month. Those vials did something strange to me. My body and mind were changing. I started to forget things. I couldn't remember anything from my childhood and I could barely remember my life right before I came to Hydra. I can't even remember my name.

As for my body, I started to develop strange abilities. I had super strength and increased reflexes. I could regenerate any part of my body. Even if I got shot in the brain or the heart I would come back as if nothing happened. If my body was chopped up into a million pieces I would regenerate my body.

As time went on they injected me with more strange vials, so I developed even more abilities "I see The Black Knight has developed teleportation. We can use this to our advantage." The Dr. said to one of the scientists.

"The only thing you'll be using to your advantage is my foot going up your ass when I take you fuckers down." I said while trying to break free of the restraints. Dr. Zola came close to me and smirked.

"Tsk. Tsk. Tsk." He said while shaking his finger at me. I felt the anger rise inside of me. "Such a potty mouth for a girl. You won't be taking anyone down around here. Now do as you're told and be quiet and pretty."

"You won't be saying that when my hand is down your throat ripping your vocal cords out you leprechaun." I yelled at him. All he did was laugh menacingly. The other scientists in the room joined in on his evil laughter. The feeling settling in that I might not ever make it out of here. Death couldn't even give me the luxury of offing me instead of suffering.