Meeting a stranger

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I landed in the a small clearing deep in the woods. Scanning the area around me, I saw Tony was slumped up against a tree knocked out cold. Just as I was about to run to him a crunch of leaves made me stop. I turned around slowly to see a girl. From what I remember of Chloe, this girl only resembled her slightly. Her once blonde hair which was now half black and half red was tied up in pigtails and her eyes which I remember as blue were now like black holes staring at you. She had a t- shirt with 'I'm not a people person' written in pink, black shorts and a pair of heeled red boots with laces wrapping around her legs. In all honesty she looked like a Halloween costume gone wrong.

The next thing I knew I was thrown to the floor and she was towering over me.

"I don't want to hurt you, Chloe." I stated trying to get up but some kind of power she was using was keeping me on the floor like I pinned down. She laughed a fake, high pitched shriek skipping around in a circle around me.

"They sent you because they thought I knew you." She stated giggling and lifting me up into the air slightly.

"I do know you." I spluttered out despite the fact that the air around me was tightening around my neck.

"You knew the old me. But now I'm free. You don't know me." She replied in a sing song voice. Yep this girls a lunatic.

"If you had a mind like mine, you'd be crazy too." She stated throwing me to the ground in anger.

"What are you going to do?" I asked slowly lifting my arms to try and freeze her. She noticed and before I could do anything I felt a searing pain shoot through my head. Screaming I clutched my head in my hands trying to make the pain go away.

"It's horrible isn't it." She said kneeling down beside me and moving my hands from the face.
"I can make it stop, but that would be too easy and no fun."

"No." I replied. I'd met people like this girl before, they get their fun out of other people in so much pain they're begging them to make it stop. That's she wants but I won't beg for the pain to go away, I won't give her what she wants.

The pain got worse and worse as she cackled from beside me. I don't know what happened to this girl but she was always the nice girl in the village. Now she's a psychopath.

"Come on, I can make it stop. Just give me what I want." She taunted as I shook my head unable to speak.

"What if I was to make something happen to him over there?" She asked looking over to Tony and to Thor's hammer which I only just noticed. I guess Thor must have gone to find something.

"No,no." I managed to splutter out as she picked Tony up with her powers and threw him towards the other tree.

"Please just stop, make the pain go away." I said and she shook her head smirking and lifted my head up so I was looking into her eyes.

"Not good enough." She said smirking and making the pain even worse.

"Please. Please. Just make it stop!" I begged and she laughed clapping her hands together again and again. It felt as if her hands were inside my head and the sides of my skull were being bashed together.

"I don't know I'm having so much fun." She giggled uncontrollably and I screamed as I was picked up slowly and held in the air. She individually moved my arms and leg in turn before throwing me to the ground once again.

"It's like having my very own puppet or a doll!" She exclaimed excitedly.

" I never had a doll when I was little. My mom always said they were a waste of space and then when I older that I was a waste of space too. But now you can be my doll!" She rambled on and I tried to get up.

"You're a psychopath." I sneered once I'd finally managed to get up.

"That's no way to speak to me!" She said softly and I rolled my eyes, the pain in my head had stopped so I could just about stand and listen to her.

"You're. A. Psychopath." I said once again pronouncing each word loudly with a pause in between.

" I'll show you a psychopath." She shouted sending me to the floor once again. My entire head felt fuzzy and ice started to spirt from my fingers. Images flashed through my head. Images of horrible events in my life and events I dread to come. I shot a icy bolt at her and I the last thing I heard was a shriek of shock before the world went black and I was left to the horrors that awaited in my head.

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