Unknown Revenge {An Avengers Fan-Fiction}

Chapter Twenty Five

...They send me away to find them a fortune, a chest full of diamonds and gold...

I wasn't what they made me out to be, I was no hero

...The house was a wake, with shadows and monsters the hallways they echoed and groaned...

My footsteps echoed down the familiar empty halls. What was left of the frame grumbled, as the wind blew steadily. Ash coated the ruins the fire had left behind.
I was home.

...I sat alone in bed till the morning, cryin' their coming for me...

Shadows danced the walls, as for the first time in a while, the tears fell down my pale checks, stinging my skin. Some part of me, I was waiting for them, thee Avengers to collect me. Telling me it wasn't my fault. I cryed, waiting to be taken away.
But nothing.

...I try to hold these secrets inside me, my minds like a deadly disease...

The blur my vision had became dawned black against my eyes, looking up through the collapsed ceiling of the roof to the stars. The infinity stone shone brightly around my neck, burning through my skin, to my heart. Slowly taking away the once sanity I had.
I was weak.

... I'm bigger then my body...

The lack of another being choked the air around me as I silently suffocated on it. The actions that once were mine, slowly hid amongst the cobwebs, hiding in the dark.

...I'm colder then this home...

Dark circles clung underneath my eyes. My lips, slightly purple, chapped in the cold wind that blew. But I couldn't feel it, I couldn't feel a thing anymore.
I was numb.

...I'm meaner then my demons, I'm bigger then these bones....

I cursed, screaming out. My voice dry and exhausted from the lack of use. I hastily grabbed the knife from my belt throwing it at what was left of the living room wall. It shook, as a cloud of ash dusted the air. I screamed again, louder. As a dagger of ice shot from my hand hitting a picture on the wall.
An old family photo.
When we were all together.
I stepped closer, tracing my hand over the ice.
It had pierced my face.
Square between the eyes.

...All the kids cryed out 'please stop your scaring me'...

I swallowed as I remembered the days, before the infinity stone. I wasn't a perfect child, I had problems. I had always seemed to suffer from anger management and loneliness. I wasn't like other kids, and they made sure I new it. Each day testing my limit till I lost it and had to be taken home. Till once one boy didn't get the stop. He kept pushing my anger far past it should have till not even the teachers could stop me as I lunged at the boy beating him to pulp, when my mother came begging me to stop. The boy was sent to hospital as mothers picked there children from school begging their kids to stay as far away from me as possible. Kids fled at the sight of me, all except for one boy, Tyler Esk.

...I can't help this awful energy, god damn right you should be scared of me....

I could feel the power of the stone surge through my veins become stronger. More forceful. Each day my body became less of mine.

...Who is in control?...

Was I okay?
Was I alright?
Was I ever okay?
Would I ever be alright?

...I paced around for hours on empty, I jumped at the slightest of sounds....

Seconds became minutes, minutes became hours, hours became days, days became a week.
And it dawned on me?
What was next?

...I couldn't stand the person inside me, I turned all the mirrors around...

My fingers traced the dusted door handle as I twisted it pushing the door open.
My mother and farther's room was the least damaged in the fire but still wasn't particularly 'nice.' I dusted the cobwebs off a small hand-held mirror that my mother had claimed. It wasn't much but it was what was left. That's when I looked at the reflection staring back at me. Deadly white skin, chapped lips, frozen to become a slight purple. Black hair hung over my face, the blue streaks starting to fade. But what really caught my attention.
A shade of dark purple had corrupted my eyes.
I screamed throwing the mirror at the wall watching it shatter, falling to the ground. I collapsed, pulling my knees into my chest, rocking myself to sleep.

I'm bigger then my body.
I'm colder then this home.
I'm meaner then my demons
I'm bigger then these bones.
And all the kids cried out 'Please stop your scaring me.'
I can't help this awful energy
God damn right you should be scared of me.

Who is in control?

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A/N

So just clearing it up, Tresmae's old home is out on a farm, so there is no one else around.

And the song in this is
Control - By Halsey

I wanted to do this for a while now, and I thought it tied in perfectly in this chapter and if u listen to the song it's exactly what Tresmae's going through.

Hope u enjoyed ;)

Gem xxx

Be your own kind of superhero :)