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Alexia Bennet

Alexia Bennet

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Fri, Feb 11, 2022
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"I'm glad I don't remember what happened after we were taken. Either the treatments and experiments wiped those times from my memory or my mind was trying to protect itself because I remember frighteningly little about what we went through when I was young. Granted I don't try very hard to remember. In fact I try very hard not to think about it at all. But, every once in a while I'll see a face that looks familiar or hear a voice that threatens to send me straight back to that hell. But if my time in Hydras grip taught me anything it was how to control my own mind and marshal my feelings. I didn't learn it on purpose of course. It wasn't like my mom sat me down in that terrible cell and showed me how to mask my emotions. It was just something I learned out of necessity to keep Hydra from getting what they wanted from me. Long story short I cannot remember almost anything from my childhood. All I remember, and all that kept me sane, was Peter, my mom's stories, and the escape." Alexia and Peter Bennet are twins with a unique set of abilities that have been honed and trained from their years under Hydras control. Now that she's out, Alexia has to decide how she wants to use this life she fought so hard for. With the weight of her past, her family's future on her shoulders, and insane power over the elements of this world, she finds herself working with some of the most powerful heroes in the world. * *The Marvel cinematic universe is amazing and all the characters from the MCU don't belong to me. Also Alexia's powers are inspired by the benders in Avatar :)
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The fictional plot of the following fanfiction occurs after the No Way Home finale. So please proceed your reading of this book with caution and just know that the comment sections might also have NWH spoilers. Book Updates are on: Mondays, Wednesday, and Fridays Book Status: Complete ***** After Peter Parker pushes Doctor Strange into completing the memory spell, successfully erasing the memory of his existence from the world, he is left adjusting to a new world with only Spider-Man. A sacrifice all too great but ultimately necessary to protect everyone he cares about. At least, the very few he has left. The world can live without Peter Parker, but it cannot live without Spider-Man... Or so he thought? So what happens when everybody in the world forgets who Peter Parker is? After all, with great power must also come great responsibility. ***** "We have to drop these off to the homeless shelter first" I remind him lifting up boxes packed with donuts. "Why FEAST out of all places MJ? It is so far away. Why can't we go to a closer one?" Ned whines as he grabs a couple boxes from the counter as I make one last swipe before closing the shop. "I honestly don't know why. I just do" I shrug as we make a sharp left down the street down towards the shelter. "Did you volunteer there or something?" He asked to make easy conversation and I thought about it for a second before responding "No I don't think I have" as Ned nods with "same." "But it's cool that you're doing this for them even when you don't know anyone there" He smiles as I smile in return. "Thanks. I just-I don't know. I think I knew someone there. Maybe from school or something" I tell him softly as I search in my mind for any clues. Nothing. *****

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