Lost Directions
01: Fix-it
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You were never a normal kid.
Sure, you went to school, hung out with your friends, loved your parents.
You did all the things normal kids did, but you weren't normal.
It was never anything obvious, just a feeling.
Your mom did always say you had the softest touch.
You were young when you found out just what that touch could do.
You could fix things, you could help.
When they came, they called you a healer, because that was what you were.
You forgot they ever said it, but part of you wasn't surprised when they were wrong.
Your touch was still soft, but it didn't fix things anymore.
It ended them.
It was natural, he said, and he would fix it.
And it worked until you realized that you were already too broken for his patch.
You see the hate in his eyes, and you know that nothing can fix it.
Your touch is still soft, and your hands fall to the side.
End.
A/N: So, this is going to be a series of oneshots, each focusing on a different Heroes character. I'll leave you to figure them out, and every five or so chapters I'll put up a list of which chapter goes to which character. I hoped you enjoyed it. Review!