Me: Hey~ guys!
Tony: You know, it just makes me wonder why you're doing this. You have other stories to work on and yet you make another one to put in more stress.
Me: Oh shut up Tony!
Tony: I thought I'm your favorite Avenger character.
Me: You are, but please don't remind me about the other things I have to do!
Tony: Fine, just go on with the story.
Prologue
"No!" a child with white hair and blue eyes shouted as she tried to reach for her older brother. Her brother was trying to do the same. "Give her back!" he yelled while straining against the arms restrainting him. But it was too late to get his sister. The men began to push the little girl into the car as she dropped an item.
"Damian!" she cried desperately.
"TERRA!"
She woke up with a start, gasping as she looked through the dark area. She sighed as she leaned against the wall, the straight jacket refraining her from moving her arms. Eight years, she thought. I miss you, bro. A creak snapped her out of her thoughts as she looked up. A man in a white coat stood at the door frame, holding a needle. The girl panicked as she cowered in the corner. The man walked towards her and knelt down. He held up the needle as the girl shivered in fear.
"P - please, don't do this," she whimpered. The man grinned devilishly. He stuck the needle into her arm and she hissed in pain.
"No can do," he said. He took out the needle and the girl twitched as she started to feel dizzy. "Good night, little kitten."
Blackness filled her mind...
Me: And scene
Steve: That's kind of dark...
Me: Holy shit, Captain America! *salutes* When did you get here?
Steve: At ease, soldier. I'm just here to get Tony.
Tony: If it has to do something with Fury, and then tell him I have things to do.
Michael: Like what?
Steve and Tony: *stares at unknown boy*
Tony: Who's he?
Me: Your son :D
Steve and Tony: WHAT?
Next Chapter: Looking Deeper in the Profile