Hey all so this is my first story and I hope you like it. I don't own anything except my own characters and the plot line. Feedback is greatly appreciated. So with out farther distractions, on with the show.

I couldn't tell you when it all began or why I do the thing that do. But I can tell you my life wasn't always so messed up. I had a good childhood, did what I was told and never complained about it. I tried so hard to be the "perfect little angel" that my parents wanted, I got A's in every class. But it wasn't ever good enough for them. So I tried harder, but still they were never proud of me. No matter what I did it always was wrong some way. I could never reach their expectations of me. Forever living in the shadow of my perfect brother, he isn't even all the great. But to our parents he is perfect and I'm a disappointment. It is enough to cause anyone to go mad. But that wasn't even the topper on the cake. You think you know who you are then one day your life get's turned upside down. You find out your parents have lied to you about everything. That your brother is part of a secret organization called Young Justice. And finally when you think you have reached your breaking point, it get's worse. Your not even a real person, your a clone that was made to replace the daughter they lost. Your memories aren't your own, and that on top on being a clone your defected. Your a freak. That the family you thought maybe loved and cared for you didn't. And the reason they could never love you, to no fault of your own, was because you weren't like her. Sure you looked and sounded like her , but you never were her. You were never your own person, just some sick experiment. And when you find out that your whole life has been lie. They think you would be ok with it. Ok with not having your own name, ok with your friends not really being your friends, ok being never good enough for them, and ok with still pretending to be her, their daughter. But I wasn't ok with it.

So I ran. Not knowing were I was going and actually not caring were I would end up. I ran from my problems, my "family", my so called "perfect" life. And never looked back, because if I did it would remind me about how weak I actually am. How I let other people control my life, how I tried to be the perfect daughter and sister for those people, and above all else how miserable I truly was. I was tired of waiting. Waiting to be loved, accepted, wanted. So I thought to myself "A, you can be whatever you want to be." And that is exactly what I did. I made myself over. A new look, a new attitude, a new me. I trained and got stronger, stronger then I ever imagined I could be. I would join that what my "brother" hated the most. Sure it may be hard at fist, but I was going to fight for it. Give it all I got. I would show them who I truly am. But why stop there? I would show the whole world who I am. I would show them all, everyone would know who I am and they would fear me. I would be loved, no not loved. I would be respected, because love is overrated anyways. The only person that would ever be there for me is me. I don't need anybody else. I'm tired of waiting for people who would never come. The whole world is going to bow down before me and their isn't any other way I would want it. I will go down as a legend, and nobody will forget the thing I did. Nobody will be able too.

My name was Ella Rose Tyler and this is my story.

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