A/N: In the first few chapters there will be mentions of the avengers but sadly I do not own any of it! I only own my OC and the story line unless there is mention of the avengers and their characters. Anyway please leave reviews, this is my first story! I'll try and post when I can! Sorry this first bit is quite short.
Prologue
My name is Sapphire Stone and this is my story.
8 years ago:
They dragged my mother's limp body away from me, her blood staining the floor. I screamed for help but no one listened to me. I was a pathetic twelve years old. The man who killed my mother stared at me with his twisted red eyes. He was a giant; literally, he was blue and covered in tribal marks which were carved into his skin. Suddenly frost shot out of his hand but I managed to doge it. He cackled walking towards me. I looked around frantically for help but there was just a boy the same age as me looking as terrified as I was. I locked onto his eyes hoping he would help me. Suddenly a dark shadow loomed over me, I looked up and the blue giant was looking down on me. Then everything happened too fast. The boy was stood beside me holding a sword. The giant went to swing at us but the boy plunged the sword into his heart. The frost giant collapsed to the floor breaking everything behind him. I looked at the boy and he looked at me. He was beautiful for his age. He had raven black hair and piercing blue eyes. His skin was marble white like mine. I didn't have enough time to study him though. He grabbed my arm, his eyes still on me. Fear was rushing through me.
"Run." He growled. I looked at him and I bolted for the doors leaving Asgard forever.
Present Day:
I'm now twenty years old and I live on earth with my friend Natasha. We both work for a company called SHIELD. It's fun but boring at times. Ever since I left Asgard life had been peaceful, I still looked for the boy who saved me but I never found him but I still hold onto hope, even if it is a bitch. We sat in the meeting room waiting for the session to start. I glanced over at the mirror and looked at my reflection. I'd changed so much, my personality shone through me now. When I was a child I was innocent but now I was deadly. My long midnight black hair was pulled back into a messy bun and my blue eyes were freakishly blue. Like the boy I'd met I too had marble skin but it made me look ill. I didn't wear a lot of makeup but it made me look even more terrifying. I enjoyed being someone people were frightened of, it made me feel powerful. Suddenly the doors burst open. Nick Fury came in with a man. His head was down so I couldn't see his face. He had handcuffs on and guards stood next to him. The man slowly raised his head and his eyes instantly locked onto mine. I let out a gasp I couldn't contain. The same piercing blue eyes were staring into mine.
It was him.