Tatyana

Chapter 1

Hey guys! So this is the first story that I have ever posted and it's for my awesome friend, Tatyana! Also, this is dedicated to Celia Summers for finally making me post Tatyana (the story)! She's amazing. O:<! I posted this up yesterday, but I have re-done this chapter so you might want to read it over again! What do you want to happen and tell me how you like it so far! :) Well, enjoy!

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Tatyana ran as fast as she could, trying to find out where they could be hiding. She had to kill them. All they had ever been was a nuisance, interfering with her plans. Especially her brother. Thor was always trying to be the perfect brother and son. He’s trying to push me out of the way, she thought. Was it because I was adopted? She shook her head and tried to clear her mind. When she did that, her vision blurred slightly, like a cord was being cut, breaking some sort of connection.

Turning sharply to the left she saw an open door. In the dark room she could make out their figures. Iron Man, Captain America, Hulk and Thor all seated on a long table, clearly arguing. She leaned closer toward the door and met Captain America’s eyes. Shit! She jumped back against a wall and put her hands in front of her and – Tatyana stared. Those weren’t her hands… The fingers were long and bony, a hand almost like a skeleton’s.

Their voices were louder now, clearly coming closer, almost there. She ran farther down the passageway and saw a mirror up ahead. She reached it and what she saw almost scared the you-know-what out of her. It wasn’t her at all. Her black hair was slicked back and curled slightly at the bottom, instead of being in a puffy ponytail. Her eyes were hazel and seemed a bit smaller. Her nose was sharp and pointy. She realized that she wasn’t looking at herself. She wasn’t Tatyana. She was… Loki?