A/n: This is probably bad I wrote this when I was still in school so it might suck this is a series I'll try and post every day. Hope you like it.
Warnings: Death, blood, Ptsd, guns.
Hi, my name is y/n. I’m 15 years old, and this is my life. I was born in Solkovia I live in an apartment two streets down from my papa’s work. My mother is a housewife constantly cleaning and teaching me how to read and write because she doesn’t trust the school system. She told me I was special and that she tell me why when I’m old enough to understand. Well, I guess six was old enough to start the basics. Every day she would take me to her friend’s house, where we’d go in the basement and practice magic. “Oh, she’s stronger than you think she’ll be a great protector one day.” The lady would always say when I bend metal with the magic.
One day, I was eating dinner when something told me to evacuate the city. It was like I was on autopilot. Till the ground started shaking, the autopilot gone. It was just me. My mother and father ran towards me and picked me up till bots began to crawl out of the ground. My mother picked me up and said, “Remember what we practiced in the basement?” I nodded my head. “Ok, good, you and your father try and find a way out and protect your father and be safe, my love.” She looked at my father with tears in her eyes and went for a group hug. “I love you all, remember that.” she whispered to me “ Promise me you’ll be safe.” “I will, mama,” I whisper back before she broke the hug and ran in with a swarm of people blasting the androids.
My father picked me up and ran me towards a shed till a bot started crawling in, it was about to shoot me, but I bent the metal in it, making it fall to the ground dead. My dad hugged me tight and was running his fingers in my hair. “Shhh, it’s okay.” I was breathing hard because I’ve never used that much force before. He grabbed my hand, and we ran out of the shed, ready to get to safety when a swarm of bots surrounded us. I tried blasting them, trying to protect papa, as mama said, but I was getting too weak. A bot came around me and brought me to papa. Before I could turn around, he was on the floor with a tiny blood patch on his shirt. “Papa!” I yelled before blasting the bot. Without even realizing it, I created a bubble around us, blocking the bots from hurting us. I went on my knees, holding him close to my chest “Papa.” I said, crying. “It’s okay, my little butterfly. I’ll always be watching and protecting you just from above. I am going to go to a better place.” I started sobbing hearing him have trouble breathing. “No, don’t leave me, papa.” He gave me a soft smile before coughing some blood up. “Don’t cry. I’ll always be in your heart,” he said before slowly drifting away. My bubble opened back up—bot about to blast me when I red force stopped it.
A girl came running towards me and looked at my dad before picking me up, taking me near a shop with many civilians. “Stay here.” before I could say anything, she was gone. After a few minutes, an enormous flying ship rose to send miniature ships towards us. A guy with an arrow helped us board the boat when I spotted my mother. She was lying on the floor in defeat. I pushed the arrow guy out of the way to get to her, but he told me to stay on. I kept watching to see if he was still there, and once he left the ship, I immediately ran out and rushed to my mother. “Mama?” I asked, going to my knees to help pick her up. “Y/n where’s your father?” she asked weakly. I know I’m young, but I couldn’t bear to tell my mother that her husband is dead right before she’s about to die. “He’s in the ship.” she smiled. “I love you.” her body went cold and became white. I didn’t know how to comprehend what happened because I was so little when I was just in pure shock. I slowly got up, staring at her. I heard footsteps coming towards me, but everything was in slow motion. Someone grabbed my shoulder and started telling me that I need to get on the ship. I looked up at him, and it was Captin America. He decided just to pick me up and take me to the boat. The last thing I remember that day was watching my home blow up in front of me.
My parents have been dead for one year now. After everything that happened, I had nowhere to go, so the government put me in an orphanage. After four months, I was adopted by an American family. Two months after the paperwork, I finally got to move in with them. They have a puppy named Luna and a goldfish called Hank. They live in Oregan near the coat next to California. Every weekend we drive down to the redwoods and visit my grandparent’s “Step Grandparents.” I suppressed the trauma of the day my parents died, but certain things trigger me, and my mother sings me a specific song to help me forget. The first time it happened, my parents were watching the news, and it mentioned Solkovia and Ultron. I didn’t even realize I was crying till the world around me started going in slow motion again. A wave of grief, trauma, and sadness washed over me and before I knew it I was sobbing. My mom ran towards me and tried to calm me down my dad turned off the Tv and walked over to me. My mom started to run her fingers through my hair just like papa used to. She held me tight and started gently singing a Solkovian song. “We’ve been waiting for you. Now you are here, More perfect than I imagined. Our house is now a home (our house is now a nest). No matter where you go, Sunlight shines on you.” It was the song mama used to sing to me every night before I went to sleep. I hugged my mom so tight I never wanted the moment to end, and by the moment, I mean happiness. I lived with my new family for four months now, and the energy in my body was just waiting to burst. I haven’t practiced my magic for one whole year, and it was starting to hurt having so much energy in me. So one day after school, I went to the beach with my family, and while they were playing ball, I was near the coast shifting the water. It would take a lot of moment to move, but it was easy since it was building up for so long. I started to get comfortable using my power out in public, so I asked my mom if we could go clothes shopping because I’m seven, not six, and I should be wearing big girl clothes. She took me to a shop with a view of the ocean. As she was checking out, I went towards the door and used my powers to open it but made it look like I opened it. I took a step outside with the calm wind from the coast took me in. I saw another shop with a fish magnet that said, “Make sure to pick up your trash.” I started to focus on the magnet getting lifted in the air and brought to me. The magnet started floating towards me with a purple orb around it from my powers. It dropped into my hands right when the shop door opened to my mom holding a bag of clothes. “Do you wanna go get something to eat?” I hid the fish in my pocket. “Yeah.” I was so excited that it worked but little did I know a camera filmed it all. The next day I woke up in a room filled with people in masks and looked like doctors, but before I could do anything, they injected something in me, and everything went black.
When I woke up, the room was empty. I could tell I was in a hospital. A familiar man walked, but I couldn’t quite figure out who he was because I was still getting over the drugs. I sat up and looked at him in confusion. “Who are you, and why am I here?” He smirked and crossed his arms. “I’m Tony Stark, and you Y/n have powers.”
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