So... I just started writing fanfictions and the movie Avengers and Captain America (both) inspired me to write the next generation of Avengers.
Please don't hate me. First fanfiction ever.
Cassie Peggy Rogers, 13
The experiment room was filled with echoes of a 13 year old's screams of pain. "10% till we've done our experiment on Cassie Rogers." The pain of being strapped down to the experiment table and my hand being torn open in front of my own two eyes was very gruesome and I was there but couldn't do anything. Painkillers was injected multiple times but the pain was still excruciating. Halfway through, I passed out from all the pain.
"100%" A scientist said from the examining table. I was jerked awake as a scientist electrocuted me to wake me up. "Now Cassie, I want you to imagine your hands as a weapon any weapon." I didn't want to do it, but I knew if I didn't do what they said, more pain will come. I imagined my hands as huge robotic punching arms that can knock anyone or anything out of my way. The straps tore open with a taring sound and I didn't see my hands anymore. Instead, I see the robotic arms I pictured in my head.
The main scientist in charge of the experiment shouted," Magnificent! Experiment Rogers, Cassie successful!"
"Guards! Take her to room 812b and lock it." I was escorted back to my room which is pretty much a cell in my opinion. I entered my room and heard the room shut with a lock. The cell has nothing in it, only a bed and restroom. All I did to past time was play with my necklace. The last memories of my mom. They tried to take the necklace away from me, but I begged them not to take it.
Not long after, I heard a BOOM from outside the cell and footsteps running from one end of the hallway to the other. The sound of gunfires filled the hallway. "Ironman! Find our target under the name Cassie Rogers!" I heard a "Got it" somewhere outside my cell.
Me? Why'd they want me? Why am I always the one in search of? What did I do wrong?
My cell door suddenly fell off the hinges and fell flat on the ground. "You must be Cassie Rogers, let's go," A man in a red iron suit with gold painting hovered in front of my door. I took this chance to escape, I changed my hands to the robotic hands and punched the iron dude away. "Negative. Cassie Rogers on the loose," I heard him say. "What do you want from me?!" I shouted while running away.
Soon not long, I saw the group of scientists from before laid parallel from the ground. "Cassie?" A blue eyed man in a blue outfit asked. "Who are you?! What do you want from me?" I shouted. He looked hurt and suddenly I felt a needle injected to my neck. Heaviness filled my eyelids and I went unconscious.
"Ouch... Where am I?" I asked. I heard someone beside me stir up and asked," Are you OK Cassie?" It was the same guy from just now. His voice sounded familiar. I tried recalling on who he was. I'm sure I've known him from before. "Who are you... Again?" I asked, before he could reply, I immediately asked," Where's my necklace?!"
He slowly took out the necklace from his pocket and handed it to me. I grabbed it from him and he asked," Do you want me to help you wear it?" I looked at him funny and said," I know you, but I don't remember who..." "My name is Steve Rogers, also your father."
Father... Father...
Memories started to flow back. All at once. The good ones and the bad ones. "Dad... They temporarily erased my memories...I remember now..." Tears started flowing down from my eyes. "Cassie are you OK?" He asked. "I'm scared dad... My hands... Aren't normal." He engulfed me in a bear hug and said, "We'll get through this... Like how we got through mom."
"Hey Cass, hope you remember who I am," Bruce Banner said. "Yeah."
"Cap, do you mind if I talk with you outside alone?" Dr Banner asked him. My dad looked at me and I nodded.
...
"Steve, this is serious. Her hands aren't normal anymore. They added Zantinum and Kirocks to her hands. Those are special types of man-made metals that can adapt." Bruce Banner explained. "Can't you do an operation and take them out?" Steve asked. Banners shook his head. "There's only one side effect that I have to pinpoint. The metal radiates a unique type of energy that affects every part of the body in both positive and negative effects..." He stopped for awhile before continuing, "She can't have kids. I'm sorry."
...
I was flipping through the channels and stayed on a random channel that was playing Insidious. When suddenly, my dad went in with Dr Banner on his tail. "Can you turn off the TV for awhile Cass? This is pretty important." Dr Banner said. I shrugged and turned the TV off.
That was when the real horror happened.
They explained everything to me, about the metals in my hands and how it affects my body. Soon, Dr Banner left and I'm in the room with dad. "Dad, go and rest, you've been up for hours and besides I need some time alone to think."
"Are you going to be OK Cassie?" I nodded. He stood up and left. Deep down, I felt the exact opposite at what I said to my dad. The pain at knowing I will never have anyone to continue down the family.
I will never be a mother.
The next chapter will still be introducing the Avenger's kids
TO ROUND OFF:
Name: Cassie Peggy Rogers
Age: 13
Dad: Steve Rogers (Captain America)
Mom: Unkown (Deceased)
Abilities: -Maximum human potential -Weaponshifting hand
