Hallo. I'm new here in fanfiction so I guess ill start one of these. Its sort of an SYOC story but the form is on my profile so you can send it over PM or review I could care less… so just send! I guess I'll show you my OC's prologue.
Prologue
Many things happened in my life. Struggles. Fights. Love. All that kind of stuff heroes experience. So now I look back to a year ago when an event so simple changed my life.
It all started on the last day of school before Spring Break and I hoped out of the bed in my apartment. Yeah I sort of live alone because I decided to move out of my parents place. I grabbed my backpack and put on my usual Grey shirt and skinny jeans. I looked at my face showing my emerald green eyes and my straight but short dirty blonde hair I put on a beanie and gargled some water.
"No time for this crap." I said climbing down the balcony of the luxury apartment and slid down a lamppost and hopped on my skateboard. I then arrived at my school and got ready for another boring day.
I got off my skateboard until I suddenly felt a loud sound go off. I looked to my right, I saw nothing. Then I looked to my left only to have a truck load of nuclear gas get crashed into my body.
I woke up dazed in a hospital room. I guess my parents brought me here. I checked the time. 3: 13 A.M. I walked saw people walk through the halls having coffee or just having a chat. I felt really dizzy as I checked out of the hospital. Something was wrong though.
It was snowing.
I was dressed in jeans and a t-shirt and it was snowing.
Then suddenly I saw a guy point an Ak-47 at my face.
"Give me your cash!" he said in a loud tone. We were in a snow covered alley way and mot a cop in sight. I then felt a jolt of energy flow through my veins as I let out breath of green mist as the guy fell paralyzed on the floor. I reached for the guy.
"What the hell?" the guy shouted trying to reach for his gun. He tried to move but he couldn't. I didn't know what I was doing. But if it meant I'd stay alive I was willing to oblige. I then somehow let black smoke come out of my hands as the guy sank paralyzed to the floor.
"I can't see! Where the hell are you?" he shouted. I then tied him to a trashcan and ran away.
I thought about what I was able to do. Was it the truck crash? Or something more? I needed to find someone who could help me. So I looked in the woods.
Who would I find?
I'm Alec Thompson and this is my story.
Well there goes my extremely short Prologue. Remember you can send in your OC's by checking out the form in my profile. You can sign up for a hero or villain. I will accept 14 heroes (My OC + 6 other Males and 7 Females) and 7 villains of any gender. I'll only update once I get 3 Heroes and 1 villain. Send soon!
~ BF53