Gretel's POV
I sat nervously in the corner of my house watching from my window.I'm not caring about the weird aliens killing and shooting every thing they see. I'm more worried about my brother Hansel. He's my everything, I have only ever had him in my life and I can't imagine myself without him. At this point you must be really confused as to why I'm here and what I'm talking about, well here is a little bit of a back story of me and my brother's life.
My name is Gretel and my brother's name is Hansel but you probably know him as Agent Clint Barton of S.H.I.E.L.D. Well we will get to that in a minute. First it all started when we were kids. It was around the 14th century and our father woke us up in the middle of the night and told us to put our clothes on and being the good children we were we did as we were told. Our mother told our father to take us to the forest. When our dad took us so far in that we couldn't get out without his help he sad to stay put and he would come back and get us soon, but he never did and we started to wonder around trying to find our way back home. After a while we came upon a candy home. Being the scared children we were started to bang on the door. When the door opened we were greeted by a witch. The witch kidnapped us and put Hansel in a cage while she put me in chains. She put a knife to my throat and threatened my life if Hansel didn't eat the candy she gave him. When she wasn't looking I grabbed a nail and freed myself from the shackles she put on me. As she tried to put Hansel in a stove to cook him I grabbed a knife and got her attention so Hansel could free himself. She fired a spell at me with her wand but it went right through me when it was supposed to kill me so when she was distracted with trying to figure out how I was not dead I ran at her and started stabbing her till she fell on the stove lid behind her. Then Hansel and I closed it burning her alive. That is how we started killing witches for a living.
20 years latter a lot of dark witches tried to kill me in a ritual on our generations Blood Moon but all that they got was death. Later that week we ended up finding our old house and a letter on my old bed addressed to me and Hansel it told us what I was and what our mom was a. Grand White Witch. Later we found a newspaper that said that they burned her alive in front of our house and when our dad tried to stop them they hung him next to our moms burning pyre. So they didn't abandon us, that's why they never came for us. She told us in the letter that on our generations Blood Moon we will turn immortal by a spell that she put on us when we were kids that would make us immune to witches magic. So me and Hansel just started to live the rest of eternity with each other and it was that way for hundreds of years. It was just that way till he decided he wanted to go and join a circus. I of course, didn't want to so we decided to see if we could live apart, something we haven't done in two hundred years. So he joined the circus as a trick shooter with one of my bow and arrows even though he didn't like it very much and was not as good as me but he was happy so I was happy too. We called each other every day to make sure the other was all right. He got us fake identities that said that his name was Clint Barton and I was Samantha Smith. Everything was going fine until a government organization called S.H.I.E.L.D. found him and liked his shooting so much they wanted him to be an assassin for them and I was cool with that until he stopped calling so much so that all I got for 3 years was a text message every month. I was going to call and demand to see him when the Aliens attacked New York and started fighting a mile from my house. That is where we're at now so on with my story.