"LIANNA!" I hear a familiar voice yell from downstairs in urgency. "I COULD USE SOME HELP, HONEY!" I put my books down on my bed and dash out of my room, speeding to the main staircase. As I bolted down, I could see a large portal like structure in the middle of the staircase.
"WHAT IS THAT?!" I shout over the loud vacuum-cleaner like sound coming from the portal.
"IT'S ONE OF THOSE BREACHES, HELP ME CLOSE IT!" Dad orders and I nod. I channel the mystic power I've learnt from Dad and try my best to close the portal. "HOLD IT THERE!" I do as I'm told and Dad rushes over to the worktable nearby and grabs one of the portal breaker stones. He throws it in and immediately, the breach closes. I pant as I stop using my powers and so does Dad. After a while of silence, we both laugh. I walk down the steps to him and he wraps me in his strong arms, kissing me on my forehead lovingly.
"Where's Wong?" I ask and as soon as I say that, the door to the Sanctum Sanctorum opens and the man himself steps in, with a bag of groceries in hand. We both turn to him.
"What happened?" he asked, confused. I chuckle and untangle myself from Dad's arms and give Wong a hug as well. He gently pats me on the head. "Did a breach open?" he asks me. I nodded.
"But we took care of it already," I smile proudly and he returns it with another pat.
"Good job, Lianna," he tells me. I see Dad in the corner of my eye, grinning happily.
"Hey, sweetie? Don't you have a test tomorrow?" he asks.
"Yup, History," I nod.
"I always hated that one...," he mutters under his breath. "Why don't you go up and study for a while? I'll call you down later and we can all go for some dinner," Dad suggests.
"Alright," I agree and start heading up the stairs.
"Don't study too hard!" Wong yells at me.
"I won't!" I reply and walk back to my room. The room was a dark blue and the study table was light brown, giving a nice contrast to the room, along with my white-sheeted bed. I sit down at my desk and start studying.
I've been living in the Sanctum Sanctorum for all 18 years of my life and it never fails to surprise me every day. I've spent my entire childhood running around these halls, falling down the staircase, having Dad and Wong fuss over me like I was a prized jewel. I truly loved those two. Dad had never taken care of a child before, so it must've been tough for him. As for Wong, well, he always took care of me like I was his own and he was less frenzied than Dad when it came to changing diapers when I was a baby.
I chuckle to myself.
How I love those two...
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FanfictionLianna is a 17 year-old girl living in New York with her adoptive father, Dr Steven Strange and she was taken care of by him and his assistant, Wong, her whole life. But the one thing about her... she has powers. She can control cold elements like i...
