Hearth

I tripped over a curb, it wasn't a very interesting curb it had a chip of cement missing but there was nothing about it to make that moment anything different then the norm. I got up and looked around to see how many saw my tumble. I felt the blood drain out of my entire body because I know there were no skyscrapers when I fell. "What the...?" I exclaimed in surprise only to have a sharp pain in my head. "Owch!" I looked at the rock covered in paper on the ground in front of me "WHO THROUGH THAT!" I hissed out in anger, unfamiliar surrounding or not I don't take shit form no one. I pick up the rock and find that the rock it a note.

'Dear Sahara,

We the Watchers have notice that the MCU has gone through many timelines without a Hearth keeper. As of such each timeline has gotten more and more destructive to prevent an uncontrollable multiverse collapse we have selected you from a universe that is aware of the, as your people call it, MCU branch or the multiverse. We have selected you because of your natural instincts to help people when they need it and act as a supportive role. You are also aware of the possibilities of the time lines but not enough to endanger its integrity.

To avoid stressing you too much in this new position we have switched you with your counterpart in this realm your lives have been near identical san a few different details for one you are now 16 again it is the year 1991. We have given you the knowledge you will need to prepare for your role in fighting Thanos. It will come to you throughout the week your it going to be starting collage on a full scholarship working under Dr. Bruce Banner in his first class to start to build your reputation in this dimension. You have also been given three intertwining powers control or energy, control of matter and healing. Theses power do have limits such as if it is a person's time to die you will not be able to stop it and some injures are fated to be, such as Fury's eye you will learn the limits as the week goes on. The address to your new house is on the back of this letter.

We wish you the best of luck.

The Watchers

What the actual hell? I sit down on the dam curb and stare at the letter in my hand because this has got to be a dream or a joke. I'm nearly thirty not a dam teenager, I was book smart but not enough for the likes of Banner, and I was born in 1992 not 1975. I place my head on my knees, I deep down I knew this was real I just couldn't deal with this right now. I look at the address on my note and see that I am on the street that my new home is on. I hope they got the place furnished because I'm going in taking a bath and then going to sleep. I'll properly freak out when I wake up tomorrow.