A/N Hello random people I don't know. This is the prologue for my new story, enjoy.

She sat down on a wet rock on the top of a hillside waiting. She had been waiting 4 years for them. Her name was Phoebe Thunderman. She was waiting for her family to return like they promised. It had started a long time ago when Phoebe was only 10 years old, her family had been chosen by the league of super heroes to take part in an experiment. They had no choice they were forced to leave. Phoebe laughed bitterly. It was funny how the league say they stand for justice when in truth their no better than the villains.

Flashback

Phoebe was standing in her destroyed living room, with her beloved parents. Blood was leaking from her many cuts and she was crying loudly. "Phoebe sweetie you have to go now," Phoebe mother Barb told her in a soft voice. Phoebe only cried harder. "Please Phoebe you need to go now," her father Hank said to her trying to motivate her. Phoebe looked up at her parents with her sad tear filled eyes. "But why can't you come with me?" Phoebe asked heartbroken. "Because you and Max share the same powers so now that they have Max they don't need you as much as they need us," Barb told her daughter gently. "Why are they doing this to us?" Phoebe asked shaking with sobs. "Sometime people are not who they seem to be!" Barb told her daughter with a sad smile. Boom! The walls of the house shook from an explosion. "Sweetie you have to go. I promise that we will come back!" Shouted Hank over the loud explosions outside. "Come out come out wherever you are!" Called out a menacing voice from outside. Phoebe spared one more glance at her parents before running out of the living room and out into the cool night air.

end flashback

Phoebe stared at the stars as if in a trance. she felt a hand on her shoulder, she didn't have to look to find out who it was. "Are you OK?" Phoebe's best friend Cherry asked in gentle and quiet voice. They both knew it was I dumb question, but at the same time there was really nothing els to say.

After a long silence Cherry spoke up, "Phoebe, you know it's not your fault. There was nothing you could have done to save them." Phoebe looked down at the ground. Cherry knew what Phoebe was thinking most of the time. "It is my fault I should have Done something!" Cherry sighed. She had tried many times to convince Phoebe that her family's kidnapping was not her fault, but she never listened. Cherry had known Phoebe many years, and was the only person who Phoebe had told about her family. Cherry had been the one who took her in after her family had been taken.

FlashbacK

10-year-old Phoebe ran down Maple street as fast as she could. She could still hare the yells and screams emanating from her house. After Phoebe thought she was at a safe distance from her house she stopped running and sat down in somebody's front yard. Phoebe knew that she should keep running but she just couldn't. Phoebe put her head in her hands and sobbed. on announced to phoebe a girl was watching her though the window of a house. Cherry peered out her bedroom window at the strange girl in her front yard. It was obvious to Cherry that the girl was crying but she had no clue why. After a minute or two of watching the girl Cherry made-up her mind to go out and talk to her. Most people would not go outside in the dead of night to go talk to somebody they didn't know but Cherry had never been particularly bright and she had a trusting heart.

Cherry quickly got dressed in warm clothing because it was the middle of winter. Cherry hand no worries about what her parents would think about her actions because they were on a business trip. Cherry did try to be quiet to not wake her 10 siblings.

Phoebe had cried for 20 minutes before it dawned on her that not every one who lived in the houses behind and around her were definitely asleep. Phoebe sighed cringing. She had no clue ware to go next. Phoebe couldn't go to any other supe family for help as they would just turn her in to the league. Phoebe jumped in surprise when a small hand shook her shoulder. Phoebe Swiftly turned around to face the stranger thinking that the League had found her. To phoebe's surprise when she turned around the only person there was a girl with short blond hair and a friendly smile. "Are you Ok?" Cherry asked, cringing at the idiocy of the question. Of course this girl is not ok. If she was ok then she wouldn't be crying in the first place, Cherry mentally scolded herself. In answer to Cherry's question Phoebe shook her head. "Do you wanna come in?" Cherry asked.

It had taken several minutes of persuasion but Cherry finely managed to get Phoebe to come inside. Cherry made Phoebe sit at a the table as she made hot chocolate.

"Here you go a fresh cup of hot coco!" Said Cherry Handing Phoebe the cup. Phoebe cautiously took the cup from Cherry and lifted it to her nose to sniff before she took a sip. "So what's you're name?" Cherry asked. Phoebe looked up at her but said nothing. It could be a trap Phoebe thought to her self. "Mm you don't talk much do you? Well that's ok. My names Cherry and you can tell me yours when you feel like it!" About 5 minutes pasted in silence before Phoebe spoke up, "my name's Phoebe." soon Phoebe found herself telling the strange, cheery, blonde girl everything even about her powers. Phoebe didn't know why she told Cherry about her secret life, there was just something about her that made Phoebe feel safe.

Cherry soon offered Phoebe a place to stay and managed to connive her family to let her stay by telling them a ridiculous story. Cherry's story was that Phoebe's family had been targeted by a gang that wanted revenge after Phoebe's dad told the cops where to find them. unfortunately the rest of Phoebe's family was soon captured by the gang and, Phoebe had been on the run from the gang for 3 months before she found hiddenville.

The years pasted and Phoebe was 14 but she still didn't hear anything from her family and soon became depressed. Cherry had become Phoebe's best friend and the only person she truly trusted with her secret.

End flashback

"Come on Pheebs it's about time we get back home. We don't want my mom to go crazy again." Cherry held out a hand to Phoebe that the depressed girl accepted. Cherry helped her friend to her feet then they both headed home.

A/N I hope everyone liked it. I will be updating this story once a month. I wish I could update more but I'm just to busy. Please review and tell me what you think.