Velocity
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Marvel
Life's not easy when you're a pretty eighteen year old that has basically everything in life going their way. Seriously! Living the perfect life is hard! Parents praising me for being the perfect daughter all the time, getting everything I want when I want it, and school being boring af and graduations supposed to come up soon, something fanfictiony better happen or else Im suing the Universe.... Book Cover by my son in lawn: Lon aka. @GrandmasterLion If my friends can make shitty self-insert stories then so can I. Also, get the shitty title name? I shamelessly ripped of the name of something speed/something that is fast related name for my totally original, not me in anyway shape or form, total glucose guardian material, superhero Oc. *intense sarcasm* #plzdontsuemeMarvel/DC My only regret is ever thinking that this was a good idea to do as a joke. Please forgive my sins.
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Static

{COMPLETED} "now that you've had your fun electrocuting me, would you care to hop in the backseat?" ---------------------------------------------------------- Freak DNA. That's what I like to call it. The fault to my genetic code. More often than not, it's a curse. The static running through my blood gave me a name. A cruel, daunting label of a measly bug. A roach. That's what I am to them, to the government. Roach; the nameless monster with electricity for a sense and lightening as a second nature. It ruined my life, the sparking currents playing tag in my mind, running around and bumping into everything, shaking me loose. The government, actually. They ruined my life. My curse just gave them a reason. You see, the normal population with ordinary DNA, they don't know about the people like me. The roaches of the world. We don't get that kind of recognition at the camps. There, we are only one thing in the military's eyes. We are weapons and we will act like it. Everyone else out there, bathing in the goodness they don't know they've got, they don't know about the roaches their stepping on. As long as their getting closer to the sky, they don't care what they stand on to reach it. They don't know about the sparkling dreamer that's killed 7 people before her 17th birthday. They don't about the ghost of a girl peaking around corners for her entire life because even home wasn't safe. They don't know about the fighter of steel and iron sucking on his bloody lip courtesy of the wars he battles in as nothing but a shadow. They don't know about the masked villain who would do anything to see the army they lead claim the throne They don't know about us. But they will, because we will rise. And when we arrive, we will arrive violently. ___________________________________________ Started: 10.06.15 Finished: 3.17.16

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