PROLOGUE
All futures start
with today - and choice
becomes destiny
"April, I don't think we should be up here..." The younger silver-haired boy whispered to his older sister as they both climbed up the stairs into the basement. He was quite short for a 3-year-old and was having a hard time making his way up the stairs, unlike his older sister.
The sister, April, was 12-years-old and has short silver hair that had been badly cut into a pixie style. She stood at the top of the basement and looked down the stairs to her younger sibling. "Why, Ashton, you scared?" She mocked, turning away and found the light switch.
She flicked the light switch and the light instantly came on, revealing the surprisingly organised (but still dusty) room.
Ashton let out a huff, "no," he snapped while using his mutant power to quickly move up to the top of the stairs where he stood beside his sister.
Seeing that he'd used his power, she simply glared at him and pushed him into a bile of books. A metaphorical green monster perched on her shoulder and whispering dark thoughts into her ear. Ashton just ignored her and made a move to put all the books back in their place after knocking them over, he stopped though when he came across a thick black book that had the word 'DIARY' written on the front in gold. He opened it up and on the first page the words 'property of Bree Button' were messily scrawled down. Though he could only decipher what one of the words meant, he still knew what he'd found. "Dude," Ashton voiced, his lisp making the words hard to decipher for April, "I totally just found mums diary."
"What? Give me it, I want to read it." April demanded giddily, stepping forward with curiosity burning in her heart.
"No, I want to read it!" The brother turned to his older sister with a pout on his lips, he was obviously trying to do the puppy dog face.
April rolled her eyes in response, "you can't even read you idiot."
At this realisation, the brother reluctantly handed the diary over to his sister. They both perched themselves down onto the floor with their legs crossed, as they usually would do when it was story time. She flipped through the book to the first diary entry and read it out in a cool voice. "My mission only truly begins today, on my first day of school..."
Ta-da! First instalment of my new fanfiction which is a Pietro Maximoff(Quicksilver)/OC story, whoop. So tell me what you think, what do you thinks gonna happens? Who are these kids? Who the hell is Bree Button and why the hell would she have a mission at school? Dun dun dunnnnn
