My o/c

Chapter:1

I have been walking for a while, salvaged some food, found water. Then I felt weird like a not good weird. I went into an alley and sat by a wall I felt cold then saw my hair turned half white. I put my hands out and my right hand had ice and my left fire. "What The heck?!" I felt better I wasn't cold anymore or too hot, I was myself....sorta. I was walking and my eyes started flashing different colors. 'That's weird' I thought then I realized that it was based off of my emotions and I couldn't figure out what to feel. I kept walking doing the same routine for a few years getting more quirks.

3 years later
I'm now 8 years old with new quirks which were explosion, water, zero gravity, decay, illusion, and brainwash. I thought they were cool and I was able to survive better and got a great new hairstyle and colors. I turned a corner and a kid with a hand on his face said, "Come with me or you'll die." I went with him because I had nothing else to do. "Where are we going?" I asked the handykid. "Don't speak." I shut my mouth and looked down at my feet.

TIME SKIP
We came to an old abandoned building and the kid walked me to a room where an old guy with a weird helmet thing walked to me with his hand out. I stared at his hand and shoved my hands in my pockets. He drew his back to his side. "Your far from him aren't you?" I dropped my jaw,"What did you just say?" I said with a low growl. I lunged forward rolled in the air and threw and ice shard in the old guys shoulder. I landed on my feet adding frost to the concrete. "You'll be a great recruit." I looked at him. The handykid signaled me over to the corner. "How strong do you think you are? Cause your not strong at all." I slapped him and his cheek started to decay slowly but stopped. "How?" I winked and walked away.