Authors note:
Hey everyone reading this. (Dramatically waving my hands to the computer) This the first chapter in my fan fiction called "Story of my life" It is about the Avengers, but it will follow one of my own creations, causing the first few chapters to be without them. I know, I'm sorry (On my knees begging for forgiveness, my friends starring weird at me) This is my first fan fiction ever, so I am sorry if it's not a masterpiece. So here we go with chapter one.
Enjoy (I hope)
Prologue:
She was absolutely horrified, how was this possible!? She always knew that she was different, an alien from outer space, but this!? This was too much for her to bear. As she held the wounded woman in a tight grip, she felt a tear fall from her eye. This woman was not going to make it; she knew this as she saw the deadly wound from a sword form in her ribcage. Her tears fell free now, she saw this woman close her eyes and she felt her own heart crack, and when she heard the dreadful sound of the woman taking her last breath she knew that her heart had broken.
Chapter 1: The assassin
The year was 1918; an Asgaardian woman was running for her life in the middle of a forest in northern Germany. In her arms she carried her newborn daughter, and behind her she could hear the assassin getting closer. She did not understand why anyone would want to assonate her daughter, but she did not need to know. All she cared about was getting her to safety. The assassin was gaining in on her and she had to face the fact that she could not escape in time. Confused and in a hurry she managed to find a hollow tree with a small opening. The tree was small, but just big enough to hide a baby infant in it. This broke her heart, but it was the only option left to do. The woman carefully, but quickly cast a silence spell on her little infant daughter before tucking her in, and hiding her in the hollow tree. This silence spell was carefully stuffed in to a lullaby.
Hush now my baby, please do not cry.
This tree it will you contain.
Hush now my baby, even if I die.
In silence you must remain.
The woman prepared herself for the worst when the assassin slowly approached her.
"Where is the child" he said with a dark voice that made her shiver.
"Show yourself and I might tell you" she answered with uncertainty in her mind, though her voice showed no trace of it. The assassin didn't answer for a while, he was clearly thinking about her words. Then he finally stepped in to the light and slowly revealed his face, with a wicked and evil mischievous smile he eagerly waited for the woman to respond, and judging on the look on his face she could see that it was the reaction he had hoped for. The woman's mind was racing a hundred miles per hour. She knew this man, and she knew him well. She was searching for the right thing to say:
"How could you do this!?"
"I thought we were friends!"
"This is not the way you treat family!"
She wanted to say all of these things and more, but the only thing she could manage to muster out was one little word.
"Why?" she said, her voice filled with sadness.
"Wh…why would you do this?" she repeated her voice cracking over, and tears streaming down her face, leaving marks on her cheeks. She was on the verge of crying tears of blood, and if it had been physically possible she would have. She felt hurt, and betrayed, and her heart literally ached.
"Why does anyone do anything?" The assassin asked sarcastically, throwing his arms dramatically in the air.
" I really don't know" She had regained control over her voice that now fumed with anger.
"To gain power" He stated.
"Power!?" She asked her voice filled with sarcasm "How can you possibly gain power from killing my daughter!?" The anger that filled her, was now beginning to take control.
"I'm not going to tell you" he sang teasingly, annoying her out of proportion.
"Not that it matter" He continued more serious.
"You will never tell anyone"
"What makes you think that?" She knew the answer, but she wanted to hear it from him.
"Oh, I think you know" I he simply stated.
And with that he drew his weapon, and pointed it at her. Ok, that was it! Family or not she had to defend her child. Only armed with a knife she prepared herself for the greatest battle of her life.
She fell hard on the ground and the assassin was over her wounded body in an instant. As she lay there wounded she looked at the snowflakes falling from the sky. She had fought bravely and hard, but in the end his power was too much for her to handle.
"Are you ready to tell me where the child is?"
"Not even if you tortured me!" she answered, her voice dripping with anger. She would have thought the assassin would kill her in that instant, but instead he laughed.
"That was a very brave thing to say" he said more serious with a little more strength on the word "very". In an instant he had pulled her from the ground and twisted her arms to her back, and he now held her in a tight iron grip.
"I Hate bravery" he then proceeded to twist her arm even more, until a nauseating sound could be heard from it.
"Crack!" And sure enough, the arm had broken. A cold blooded scream escaped her mouth, which made him throw her back on the ground where she landed hard in the cold icy snow. Just when she thought it couldn't possibly get worse, the worst thing imaginable happened; in the instant she collided with the ground her powers stopped working, which only could mean one thing.
The assassin turned around at the sound of a baby crying, it came from a nearby tree, so he started whacking them all down with his battle axe until, sure enough a beautiful baby was revealed screaming in one of them. The instant he picked up the infant, he heard the wounded woman scream with anger.
"NOOOOO!" She also screamed his name swearing that if he hurt her daughter, he would answer to her husband. This did not scare him; her husband would never expect his own brother doing anything like this. And he may be a worthy component, but he knew that he would end up defeating his brother, due to the fact that he would most likely be blinded with anger.
" why would I even bother" he said with a mischievous voice.
"You are too wounded to even walk" while he said that he approached her, and with a loud bang, he hit her legs with the back of his war axe causing her bones to break. This caused her to scream terribly loud, and when she finally quieted down he talked again.
"This infant is going to die, no matter what you do, but I will give you a choice."
"What choice?" She managed to push the words out, despite her teeth grinding.
"I could decapitate her with my battle axe" He said, now holding the child only by the ankle. Keeping the axe dangerously close to its neck.
"NOOOOO!" She screamed not taking her widened eyes of her baby making the assassin laugh.
"Well that leaves us with option number two" He said still holding the baby at the ankle, and looking at it like it disgusted him.
"Freezing to death" With these words he dropped the baby, letting it fall hard in to the snow. The woman stopped screaming, and she stopped crying. Giving him the most scaring look he had ever seen, and with a stone cold voice, she spoke the words that would haunt him for the rest of his life.
"This child will not die today" She said pausing for dramatic effect.
"This child will grow up, and become strong. Stronger than you ever could imagine, and when she is at her strongest age." The assassin looked at her laughing at the remark, though he really was just a little bit scared at her way of sounding so sure.
"The day will come where she will reunite with her father, they will eventually find out the truth about you, And they will have their revenge. The day will come where everything you've done, all your betrayal every evil menacing plans you have ever made will come back to you, and you will get what you deserve. And when that day comes I wouldn't want to be you. Because that day will be the day of your death. " With these words she passed out.
The assassin laughed at her little remark, he hated that she could sound so sure, but he didn't reply, she was passed out after all, so he just left trying to forget her dying words. He was so lost in his own thought while leaving, that he didn't even notice the little glimpse of light coming from the woman's hand signaling that she had just casted a spell.
Authors note:
So that was chapter one, what did you think? Was it any good? Please let me know.