Hawkgirl #2 (Sequel to Arrow)

Part 2

It has been two whole years.

Two years ever since the biggest adventure of my life happened.And I remembered every bit of it like it was a gift I received from Santa in Christmas day.

I returned home to a huge bone crushing hug from my mother.Tears were spilled that day,of both happiness and anger.I was back home safe,alive. And most importantly able to hear again.The soft voice of my mother and the high pitched voices of my siblings made me cry.Being able to hear everyone again put me at ease.

No more sleepless nights.More wonderful times with my family.The future had so much to show me still and I was ready for it.

My father though was scolded that night only for later that day to calm things with his own way.Which I cringed since I had to go talk to my siblings in order to cover the sounds.Grown ups were complicated.

But I was happy.The part of my life that was missing was finally replaced and hopefully for many years to come.

A feeling of need filled my chest.Everyone I met would already be back home by now, spending their precious time with their loved ones or alone in their own way.I wondered though when would I meet them again?

My father didn't appear happy the first time I left.What would happen if I did again?Probably he would take my hair off.I scoffed quietly as I lied there in my bed which I missed so much.I missed everyone already.Even if I didn't knew them so well they were a part of my life now.

And so after that I worked on my self.I practiced as much as I could while also making sure I spend the time I missed with my siblings.Giving them as much attention as I could.They were still young so they couldn't understand the reason I was gone for that period of time.

And as the months went by I never stopped thinking of the Avengers.For a very long period of time I was listening from the radio a bunch of people talking about them either with good words and either with bad.But inside me I knew what had happened because I was there.I experienced it all.

They didn't say anything bad about my father though,only referred him as Hawkeye and how he helped in the situation.As for me,they didn't knew who I was.Dad's vest was a miracle maker.The hood that had magically stayed on my head during the time I was still on the streets had covered my face,making it still unknown to everyone who I was.

I was the mystery girl.But since I was using bow and arrows as well they gave me the nickname hooded girl.Not bad actually.It was something only the team knew and myself.

The same night I watched on TV people's graffiti's on the New York streets or even other places in the US.It was a female figure with no face and a bow and arrows.A bunch of who is she? popped on the screen.

It was me.And nobody knew it.I definitely felt like a hero now.

The news slowly started to say less and less things about them all.And I started to believe that it would be a long time since something like this would happen again.

But I didn't stop dreaming and practicing.I wanted to give to the people I saved hope when I would manage to go to a mission again.I had no idea when that would happen but I wasn't a child anymore.I knew things and I wanted to explore and hopefully the future would let me.

And my rational decisions as well.

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Happy New Year everyone!Hopefully 2019 will be a better for everyone,for new opportunities, chances and memories!Starting the year off right with the first sneak peek of this story!Hope you enjoyed Arrow now I hope you enjoy Hawkgirl as well!
Warning!If you don't want to be spoiled about certain information you have to read Arrow first!You've been warned!Anyway enjoy and again happy new year everyone!