"See the pyramids alooooong the Nile, watch the sun rise on a tropic isle. Just remember darling all the while, you belong to meeeeee!" I sang along with Jo Stafford as her song You Belong to Me played from my old radio. I turned the radio up even louder as the song got to my favorite part about missing her love. I belted out the lyrics even though I was a terrible singer. It didn't matter anyways because nobody could hear me. The thought put me out of my happy mood and I turned my radio off and fell onto the couch.
It was days like this that I wished I could be normal. Days were I felt alone and bored. I should feel free being a teenager all alone with her own home in the middle of nowhere. Of course days weren't always like this. Sometimes I would practice my fighting maneuvers and other days I would clean up the small cabin in which I lived.
The good news was I didn't really miss anybody, because I didn't have anybody to miss. The only person I ever thought about was my uncle Rob. Sometimes I missed him just because it was nice to interact with a person who didn't judge you. I loved my uncle Rob and he loved me. He saved my life from the evil monsters of S.H.I.E.L.D. They screwed me up and he took me away from them and saved me from them when they tried to get me back. He made an agreement that they were to never harm me again, and the only time they could ever contact me is if they are in dire need of assistance.
Why would they ask me for help? Well its because I am a test tube baby. Or that is what I like to call myself. I was one of S.H.I.E.L.D's experiments of creating a super human like Captain America but with different powers. I was the result of a birds chemically fused sperm and a chemically fucked up egg. I was supposed to die but I didn't. in fact I was the first offspring to live through the test. After that I was tested on until the age of ten. That was when Dr. Banner found me. He took me away because he knew how it felt. It shouldn't have mattered so much except for the fact that I was a 6 billion dollar species. I was not only alive but my powers worked as well. When S.H.I.E.L.D soldiers came for me my uncle and I fought them off together. That was when he made the agreement to keep me hidden away and he made sure I would not be bothered.
I lived with him till I was 15 then I moved here to Nebraska one of the lowest populated states in the country. Last year Loki came with his army and attacked New York. I read about it in the news papers and I was so pissed I almost went and fought to. However I was to big of a pussy and I was scared to leave my home for fear of being captured again. I was surprised S.H.I.E.L.D never contacted me, but I think my uncle had something to do with that.
"Alright" I said out loud to myself "Lets go work out." I tended to talk to myself a lot and I usually blamed it on the fact that I was some crazy bitch who lived all alone in a cabin in the woods.
I pulled on my hunter's boots and went outside. I took in a deep breathe of fresh air. It smelled of pine needles. I walked away from my house and followed the little trail I had made from walking on it so much.
I soon arrived to my clearing and adjusted a few trees here and there. Oh ya did I forget to mention I control the elements? That is my main power. I am sort of like that little shit, the cartoon character...ummm... Aang. Yeah the "avatar". Actually sometimes I like to believe that is where the scientists who created me got the idea. But anyways yes that is what I do . Usually I like to fight with fire and earth but water is good to. I normally don't use air to much unless I am flying because it can make me move faster.
I quickly formed 20 soldiers of earth and concentrated on making them fight with different moves. I had actually gotten the idea from Loki and his multiplying trick. I could get up to 40 soldiers, but I had difficulty with concentrating on making them move differently, so that their moves where not as predictable. I could do 5 soldiers at most when making them each fight separately. I had also tried to practice bending another element and fighting on my own while my soldiers where fighting but it proved to be to advanced.
After an hour of trying to practice this technique I had to take a break because my body was exhausted. After a couple of minutes I got back up and practiced a little hand to hand combat. I looked up at the sun and saw that it was slanting slightly to the west meaning it was around one or two in the afternoon. I let out a small sigh and continued fighting knowing I would be out here until probably nine or ten at night.
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The Bad Hero
RomanceThe name is Alice. I'm a 19 year old girl. I have plain brown hair and plain brown eyes. I am 5'9. I live in a cabin in the woods all alone. I am crazy. I left my place of sanity a long time ago. I have wings and A power that causes peopleto run for...