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Amora's Pov

     I woke up handcuffed to a table, the room was set up like an interrogation room. The lights were way too bright for my eyes to handle, so I tried to block it out by putting my head on the table.

      The sound of the door closing forced me to sit up. "Looks like you got yourself in a lot of trouble, kid," that dark haired man, Tony Stark announced. I let out a frustrated groan, "Spare me the lecture please."

     I noticed a childlike shadow in the corner of the room. I looked over to see the girl from before, glaring at me while playing with a knife, my knife. "Well then, are you going to steal again?" He asked.

     I smirked in response, "No promises." He rolled his eyes and sighed. He pulled a pair of keys from his pocket and unlocked the handcuffs. I yanked my hands away and rubbed my wrists where the cuffs originally were. "I did let you go but you have to stay here with us," he quickly explained.

     "Oh great, what is this going to be? A punishment for stealing a knife that was locked away in a museum, who the hell even cares about a stupid knife. You could tear that thing apart and sell the pieces individually and it'll have more worth than the whole damn thing," I huffed. In reality that's what I was going to do, steal the knife, take it apart and sell the pieces. It wouldn't go to waste, the money would go to a homeless shelter to help with expenses and repairs and whatnot. But if they were going to label me as a bad guy, I wasn't going to give up that role.

     "I'm offering you a place to stay and training to put your abilities to good use, you know what we do Amora. Thor told us what you did to Thanos. You saved half the universe," he exclaimed. I pressed my fingers to my temples, "He was going to kill a bunch of people over something that can't be avoided. I know what happens after death, hell I know Death personally. I wasn't about to let something like that happen especially when a person's death has paperwork involved and dealing with souls, waiting to be transferred to their forever place, freaking out in your office. Plus it's my job anyways, I'm supposed to protect people and take care of whatever consequences come from it."

     "What was the consequence of saving a bunch of people," the girl in the corner asked. "Everyone already knows the good consequence, but the bad. The infinity stones had to be erased from existence. As you few know Strange kept his abilities and Vision came back from the dead. I absorbed the infinity stones powers and then gave Strange and Vision their abilities and life back. Neither of them had access to all of the power so I just gave them what they need. Now I have the power of something that almost killed half of the universe running through my veins."

     It only added on to the fact that I'm a power bomb ready to explode if I unlocked all of my power. Funny how a tiny little girl could destroy then universe and still manage to bring it back. One of the many reasons why people want me dead.

     I stood up, "So do I have a room or no?" Tony smiled slightly as he started leading the way. He led me into a huge bedroom with dark walls in need to color.

     The bedroom came with a big walk in closet and a bathroom with a huge bathtub and glass shower. "It all needs some color but other than that it's good," I told him as I stared at the walls wondering what to paint on them. I looked over at the bed, I already felt tired and wanted to take a nap. "But we can work on that later," a high pitched yawn escape my throat causing Tony to laugh at the noise.

     I quickly pushed him out of the room and closed the door. I ran over to the bed a launched myself onto it, feeling something hard under my stomach. I rolled over to see my knife underneath me. "What the actual frick," I mumbled to myself. After moving the knife under one of the pillows, I drifted off to sleep.

Alice's Pov

    I sat in the corner and stared at the comatose girl, I played with the knife that she'd stole. It wasn't much, probably fake, even though it was heavy and shiny and in a museum. It was a nice knife to look at though, so I get why she stole it. She was probably planning on selling it. I was glaring at the girl as she woke up and groggily put her head on the table.

    The guy that screws my dad, or Tony, walked in and the girl sat up, looking at him. They talked about some not interesting things, so I zoned out, when I zoned back in I heard them talking about the battle in Wakanda, when half of all living beings in the Universe almost died. I prodded into the conversation "What was the consequence of saving a bunch of people?" I stood up. "Everyone already knows the good consequence, but the bad. The infinity stones had to be erased from existence. As you few know Strange kept his abilities and Vision came back from the dead. I absorbed the infinity stones powers and then gave Strange and Vision their abilities and life back. Neither of them had access to all of the power so I just gave them what they need. Now I have the power of something that almost killed half of the universe running through my veins." Amora explained. I didn't care, I had better places to be, so I walked out.

    I placed the knife on Amora's bed and left, I had to meet up with Carmen at the park. She had something to tell me. I didn't know what it was but any chance to talk to her I'll take. I changed my outfit to a hoodie, it was black and said "supreme" on it and some ripped mom jeans that were cuffed, paired with my black hightop  converse. I grabbed my phone and headphones and made my way outside whilst listening to 'Back In Black'. I jammed out and rode my bike to the park.

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