Lost and Found
Disclaimer: All characters in this story are property of Marvel, I only created Audrey.
Authors note: Hey everyone! This is my first ever fanfic so please comment and tell me how it is! Hope you like it!
I stood bewildered in front of a large house in the wealthy area of town, not knowing how or what brought me here- but all my mystified thoughts were forgotten when the sound of breaking glass filled the air and scream quickly followed. Without another thought I dashed up the steps onto the porch and blew the door off its golden hinges. Without so much as a backward glance I ran inside when I heard a gunshot. Creeping slowly along a dark hallway in the direction of the commotion, I heard a man crying and begging for mercy. I peaked around the corner and saw the owner of the voice cradling his wife in his arms- she had been shot. Two large men towered over him, pointing a gun at his dying wife as he wept and pleaded.
"…You know what we want Congressman, just tell us where she is!"
The man looked so tempted to tell them what they wanted, but seemed to decide the information was too valuable and simply lowered his head as he whispered something in his wife's ear. The men lifted their guns and pointed them again at the woman, who was barely breathing now. As one of the men pulled his trigger the bullet left the barrel- then dropped to the ground. The men turned abruptly to find the cause- and they found me. They began to fire at her at me, but I concentrated on each bullet forcing it to fall to the ground like the ones before it. At first it was hard to control them they were firing so fast, but after several shots it came with ease. They soon grew angry with this and launched forward at me, leaving their guns forgotten. They both went to punch me- they are so predictable, but right when their fists were inches from me I simply jumped back and they hit each other. Both men fell to the ground and I saw this as my opportunity- I made towards the congressman and his wife.
I was a few steps away from them when I heard it-the loud explosion of a gun from behind me. Before I had time to react I felt her my shirt become wet and my whole body start to slowly grow cold. Falling to my knees I felt the blood run down my sides and watched as the two men returned their attention to the congressman and his wife. The men stood above them once more before they began to shoot them repeatedly. I watched in horror as those two poor people were savagely killed. I tried to save them- to lift myself and stop their rain of bullets upon their already dead bodies. My arms gave way and fell miserably to the floor, realizing I had failed someone again. They turned their attention on me once more and looked down mockingly at me, the tallest of the men raised his gun and pointed it in my face- his finger resting on the trigger. Then there was a tremendous crash and suddenly the men looked terrified, they all turned to flee. That's when I saw it- a flash of red light, then only darkness.