Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters that are in Young Justice since they were created by Greg Weisman and Brandon Vietti. The character Nikita is my character though. I also don't make any money from this fanfic nor will I ever.

*This is my first fanfic and reviews are welcomed…I'm starting off with the prologue to see whether if people like this or not...and if you guys do then I will go on from here enjoy!*

Prologue

Fear, anger and confusion; emotions she had never felt before now filled her entire being. Bright light all around caused her to shield her eyes, which had long ago become accustomed to the darken cave that was her home. She could feel the stares of others upon her person, whispering to each other about the strange girl who had appeared out of now where as if by magic. She knew not of what was going on; only that just moments ago she was back in the lab, located in a cave off the western coast, waiting for Dr. Broxs' to arrive, and the next she was in the middle of a busy side walk; making people jump back in shock.

Molten amber eyes blinked as they grew used to the harsh sunlight. Lowering her hands away from her face, she looked up, taking in the large buildings; from what she remembered from all the images that Dr. Broxs had transferred into her mind, she knew that those buildings meant she was in a city. One building caught her attention, a large tower that seemed to just scream importance. Forcing her gaze upwards, she took in the letters WAYNE. Amber orbs narrowed at the lettering, wondering what it meant before they roamed over the other buildings, some large and others small; taking in all their signs.

Unbeknown to her, black eyes were watching her every move from the top of WAYNE tower.

'Where am I?' was all she could ask herself. It was then she noticed the entranced people around her, staring at her in wonder. 'Wh…what's going on?' Backing away from the gathering crowd, fear took over her, but the presence of a store window prevented her from going far. Twisting around to see what had stopped her retreat, she froze, staring at the reflection that was before her.

Almond shaped Amber eyes stared before her, a blazed with confusion. High cheek bones, straight nose, full lips, were attached to a heart shaped face. Ivory skin coated her face and as she looked down, her body too, for she was still wearing her dark grey tank top and black spandex shorts with white tennis shoes. Looking back up she took in her hair, mid-back in length wavy and tangled.

From the reflection it appeared black, but with shaky hands, she reached up and took a strand to bring up close for inspection. It was then she noticed that it was instead a deep purple. Breathing increasing, she dropped the strand and reached out with both hands, placing them on the glass; her body shaking with confusion and fear.

"What trickery is this?" she whispered to herself. It was through the reflection she saw a hand reaching for her and in an instant she was back facing the crowd, her eyes wild, teeth bared in a threatening way; resulting in the hand to back away in a hurry. The whispering increased, making her hiss in annoyance.

"Where am I?" The question remained unanswered. Anger slowly began to eat away at her as she once again asked the question, this time with more force. Silence. Letting loose a growl she yelled out, "Answer me!" The result was not to her liking, instead of an answer the people backed away in unease.

She could feel something rising within her and she tried to keep it down, clamping her eyes shut and gritting her teeth. But it was the sound of footsteps that made her eyes snap open, instantly zeroing in on the approaching person…no…an approaching threat. For that was all that she saw. She was in unknown territory, it was unknown of how it was she had gotten there, surrounded by people with no answers.

She snapped.

Letting out an enraged yell, she swiftly spun around, left fist in the air, and smashed it against the window; instantly sending a spray of glass in all directions. Screams and cries came from the terrified people, who began running in a mad panic, trying to get away from the threat. Her. She know not of what was happening, only allowing her body to move on its own, fueled by pure rage. The next thing she knew she was hovering above the streets.

Clenching her fists, she flew towards the nearest building and slammed her fists against its surface, sending large chunks of metal and bricks through the air. Glancing around her, she yelled, "Where am I!" no longer was it a question but a demand; but the people were too busy running away to notice.

Screaming, she appeared at on the ground, and made her way to a flashy yellow Hummer that was parked on the side of the street and with ease picked it up and threw it at a local donut shop. Upon impact the entire building was a blazed with an explosion. Body hunched over as she began to pant from the starting of exhaustion.

Heart pounding against her ribs, she looked to her left. There stood WAYNE tower in all its glory; it made her anger rise up again. Amber eyes narrowed into slits as she once again rose up from the ground before charging at the buildings side. Where she then met at the middle, left arm cocked back, hand turned to fist until it sprung forwards.

All her anger and fear went into that single attack, making it even more damaging. On the moment of impact, all stood still. The only noise that could be heard was her heavy breathing and the sounds of the mayhem below. Suddenly the buildings entire western side windows, from top to bottom, exploded outwards. Shards of glass rained below and above her form, some slicing open her skin and drawing blood. She did not take notice of her wounds though, her mind not registering the pain. She did not even feel the sharp sting of a dart piercing her right thigh, ejection a toxin into her system.

Whatever was running through her was making her body slowly shut down, for she was having problems with staying afloat. Her limbs became numb and her breathing was even more erotic until finally she could no longer keep herself in flight and began to fall. Deep purple hair whipped around her face as her eye lids began to droop. Falling from 90 feet, she would live.

Suddenly, her body was caught in the arms of another. The impact jarred her body and caused a gasp of alarm. She noticed she was no longer feeling as though she was falling, and some part of her mind told her that the person and she were still hovering in the air. Forcing herself to turn her head so she was now staring at the person's chest, she noticed color; and lots of it.

Gazing up, she locked onto black eyes, and she asked, "Who am I?" her words slightly slurred. Then finally the toxins won, making her eyes roll into the back of her head, but before succumbing to the darkness, the last thing she saw was an S insignia in the middle of a red diamond, surrounded by blue.

So there we go, my first time ever beginning of a story haha. Please review! Let me know if any thing needs fixed and what not.