number eight - the surge
name: y/n hargreeves
birthday: october 1, 1989
date of death: december, 13, 2006
date of revival: august, 24, 2014
gender: female
hair color: h/c
eye color: e/c (right) and white (left, fully blind)
powers: electrokinesis/energy manipulation
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• march 21, 2019 •
"so he's really dead, huh?"
"unfortunately so, miss y/n."
"well...thanks for telling me, pogo."
the girl looked up at the chimpanzee and they both sadly smiled to each other.
there was a knock on the girl's bedroom door followed by the sound of high heels.
a woman put down a plate of cookies and a glass of milk on the girl's nightstand.
"thanks, mom." the girl smiled up at the woman.
"no problem, sweetheart. i know they're your favorite." the woman kissed the girl's cheek.
"well," the chimp started as he grabbed his cane and got off the bed, "grace and i should go and leave you to rest before the authorities come by tomorrow. goodnight, miss y/n."
"ah, yes, goodnight, dear." "goodnight, pogo. goodnight, mom."
the two closed the door and left, now leaving it unlocked.
not hearing the keys secure her door left the girl uneasy. this is the first time it's been unlocked since that mission she ruined thirteen years ago. since she killed those people on accident. since the academy turned on her. since she died.
the girl tried to snack off the overwhelming feelings of guilt and sadness, remembering that horrible night was like torture.
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number eight walked into the room, being met with seven men, all who had guns aimed at her.
she was alone so she had to think strategically by herself to safely save the five hostages in the room.
she focused on the first three men, shooting a wave of electricity at them.
she blasted the other men, shocking them before setting them a blaze.
she then shot a lasso of lightning at the last standing man, pulling him close as she ran up the wall and jumped onto his shoulders, electrocuting his brain as she twisted and snapped his neck.
as she made her way towards the hostages, she was shot by one of the barely living men on the ground, he had picked up his gun and was lucky with his aim before he succumbed to his wounds.
the bullet went straight through her heart. her body reacted violently and quickly, she started floating as she gained a bright yellow and white aura around her before multiple electric waves bursted out of her body.
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