Coulson cleared his throat, looking slightly unnerved.
"Caitlin we believe that as time progresses your powers will increase in power, meaning you could copy not only human identities but different types of, powers."
He told me firmly, propping his elbows on the table.
"And it's our job to keep you away from people who could use your power against us."
He added, cracking a thin smile before standing up.
"You'll be trained aboard the Bus for the next four weeks, a Bunk is already been prepared and all food and drink items are located in the kitchen."
Those where the last words I heard before the door opened and I was forced outside. - the door slamming shut behind me.
Almost as soon as I walked a few feet away from the door - a way too enthusiastic girl appeared, charging down the corridor and squealing.
"Hey I'm Skye - come with me I'll show you your bunk."
She gabbled, grabbing my arm and pulling me at high speed down the corridor.
"This is your bunk,
I know it's not much - but soon this place will be like home."
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Mimicking the Stars
RandomAs time went on I realised that, With every identity I created, I started a a whole series of events - I guess you could say I made a constellation. But what happens when my luck ends - what happens when people realise my powers? What happens when...
