Code Name; Seven

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Today is October 12 20XX, I live in a medium with my adopted family in Maine. even though I thought everything was up to fate nothing could have warned me for what was gonna happen. If someone told me that I was going to be a superhero I would just laugh it off that's what I usually do. I had loved being one of those people, who would walk out of the theatre and pretend that it was me in that movie ya know how I feel when you know that your just a background character but, that just isn't true this time everyone has a superhero story a moment where they know they've done something good.

 I was born in a world were superheroes were a thing yeah we had comics but this time they were protecting us until something went wrong but, that's not important I had just gotten word that my friend was setting up a picnic and he has something important to tell me It was just off 9th street before I knew it I was there I was excited he was my only true friend since I moved here my folks adopted me right after my real parents were killed. As I walked into the field I walked over the hill the grass was still wet from this morning. I look down to see my friend on the ground spitting up blood three other people were kicking him I rushed down the hill. "Hey stop!" I shouted as I throw my backpack at them they knock it out of the way. I see a biggest one of them holding a metal bat and another one handling a pocket knife."Oh shit" I say running away " they race after me the one with the pocket knife grabs me by the arm and pulls me to the ground "Damn, orphan you think anyone ever liked you funny." he said kicking me tI curled up his boots obviously had metal tips. He put's me in a headlock I try to pull his arm away from me I see the big one point to my friend I bit the man with a knife arm he let go I scrambled up.

"Leave him the fuck alone!"I shout before trying to throw a punch the big one gets hit right into the jaw he spits out some gunk. He only says one word but yet I knew exactly what he meant "dead!" he growled he threw a punch back I fall to the floor. I still remember how it felt to be hit that hard it made me angry that the strong thrive off the weak. the guy with a knife puts the knife to my throat I notice an emblem engraved into the knife it was a large fire symbol. 

"you're gonna pay for biting me," he says as he puts the knife up to my neck I feel the cold steel cut open my skin the blood warm trickling down the blade. "Leavee worth not," the big one said to the one below dragging my friend up the hill he dropped my friend off at the top they left without a trace. I know I was going to die I was finally gonna be where I belong I could feel my soul being pulled down there if it wasn't for Seven. A girl dressed like a ninja crouched over me I thought I was hallucinating. She picked me up and rushed me into some nearby woods  "here let me patch you up" she says pulling a cloth out of her shirt she puts into my neck the suit was more than tight on her. 

"Your that superhero Blackstreak right?" I asked her she looked down "I think of myself more as a vigilante, you can call me Seven" I wondered why she was helping me. What was she doing taking care of me? I grew silent "Okay we have a lot to talk about so I guess we better go to HQ" she says that but I'm out of commission "Franklin my name is Franklin Green" she looked at me with surprise "Okay well you have some memories let's go" carried me to this steep hill next it was a sign. caution deer crossing, it was written in red like a homemade project. she pushed on the grave with her foot pushing it back opening a large lit up tunnel underground she set me down it began to vacuum me down "I'll meet you down there" she said I shot down the tunnel I bravely screamed down the tunnel for twenty seconds before it ending me up in some sort of a dungeon.

There was neon light's everywhere I pulled my self up a tv was in the background some football was on. It was cold like a freezer I here a loud woo Seven followed down the "slide". "That never get's old" she looked at me "let's get you to the infirmary" she brought me to a side room and set me down on a cot "stay here don't move House will help you" she left and began to whistle loud stomps where heard as the vibrations of his steps got closer. A huge man wrapped in blood spotted white clothes came in he looked at me I looked back one of his eyes were missing. "House here will help you I got to get out of uniform," said Seven as she left House grunted and walked to a cabinet he took out a big bottle of syrup "drink this you'll feel better" his voice was not matched by his body I still did as he said I passed out falling off the cot. 

I awoke there were stitches in the cut on my neck I slowly stepped out of the room. I spotted House sitting on the couch drinking La croak I sit down on a chair next to a lamp. "how do you drink that stuff" I ask at the wrong time I guess he get's up and walks away "hey house-" she was cut off by house "Your turn" she smiled she walks around the couch she crashes "so you do you remember anything from ages 5 to 10 "she says pointing at me I couldn't recognize her she had long blonde hair and had a scar down her cheek "No..not much all I know is when I was little my parents where killed by a terrorist and I was put in a special orphanage cause my parents were special ops". I say she smiles "Alright we got a lot to go thought then huh?" she took a sip of her drink  I notice almost all of the neon lights go out except for one above her. "Now let's get down to business," she says patting down the seat next to her even though I couldn't tell this was the day I would know the truth, I figured it out she's Seven. 

*hello welcome I know he figured it out quickly, but there's more to the story of the seven blades  if only I could tell more in such short time but my words are losing meaning and grasp of my situation I believe my heart will give in no more than 1 year 3 months and 12 day and 1 hour your beloved - mastermind day  1230451 of the experiment 


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