Ties that bind

Hello all! This is my first doom fanfiction. I've never written action before so this could get very interesting. I have the story mostly finshed,but I'm trying to see how to cut into chapters. So I will warn you some will be very long or seem rather short.Chapters will be spilt into Parts...I just write that way. The first two chapters will be introducing the new characters and what led them to this new Arc. Just fair warning chapter 2 will be about a school shooting and very dark, you could skip this chapter and still get the jist of the story, but the characters may seem underdeveloped. I know that this can be a hard subject for some people and I just wanted to warn them. Wow that was a very long Authors note...sorry about that! Hope you enjoy!

Black Widow

A.K.A Rory Grace Norris

Part One

"Rory! Get your fucking ass out of bed!"

Her dad always woke her up like that. He was a bad ass. It had been just him and her for as long as she could remember. Her mother died when she was four months old. She was killed by a dunk driver. Her dad alway resented her. When he'd get drunk or come back from a hard day he would yell at her. Tell her it was all her fault that her mom had died. He never hit here so Rory didn't think anything of it. Her dad had a hard job. She could handle his yelling, it made her tough, got her ready for the day she would join the militrary. Just like her dad. It was what she had been working her ass off for the last 18 years of her life. She was an all-star athlete all of high school. She was a three-season girl. Scoccer in the fall, Basketball in the winter, and track in the spring. She had a chance to play for Duke as a point gaurd, but she chose West Point instead. Today was the day.

"You ready to go?"

"Yes, sir."

She picked up her bag and took one more look around her home. Things were going to change for her. She had lived in the same apartment in Detroit all her life, it wasn't that far from the airport so she didn't have long to think of the emotions she was going through. Her dad pulled up to the curb and got out of the car.

"Don't you come back here unless you are a graduate from West Point do I make my self clear?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Don't let me down."

"I won't, Sir."

He put out his hand and she shook it firmly. Than she shouldered her bag turned her back to her dad as she let her last tear roll down her face. She promised it would be her last.

"Rory!"

She heard the voice of her bestfriend and a part of her wanted to just keep walking, but she stopped and plastered that fake smile on one last time.

"Seth! You made it!"

"Hell yeah I did. I'm coming with you."

"What? I thought you turned West Point down to play post for Wake Forset?"

"I changed my mind."

"Wow, that's huge."

"Wake Forest was dad's dream not mine. I sent my papers to West Point on the DL. I didn't want my fokes to find out until after I graduated and there was nothing they could do about it."

"Let's get going than."

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Her eyes sort or went misty looking at the bulidings she had worked so hard to get into. The boy standing next to her grabed her hand which she quickly stanched back. Seth had always liked her as more than a friend. She never had time for him or any other boy for that matter. All she cared about was being the best and the brightest and that's what she was. Seth was always second best,always in her shadow, but he didn't mind. It wsn't a bad place to be really.

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The next four years were hell. They were kicked around, yelled at, covered in mud, blood, and lots of sweat. Than they had their studys which were challenging all in there own right. Rory couldn't remember how many times she had been asked how she did it with out crying once. It was all summed up in her handle ID...Black Widow. She got that name her second year, She fought a fourth year male cadet bare handed and kicked his ass. All the guys wanted her and she shot them down with just a glare. She never answered them. She just gave them "the look" shake her head and walk off. She was top of her class all the commanding officers saw how much the other cadets looked up to her. She didn't show any emotion at all. She had an unnerving calmness about her. Her voice was alway even unless she was helping out with youger cadets. As she stood before her graduating class and gave her Valedictorian speach her voice had not one shread of emotion. It was the same even tone. Later when her and Seth accepted the top honors for physical fittness from the President himself she stood as she normally would and shook his hand with the same firmness as everyone eles. Her demeanor didn't change even with the commender and chife standing before her.

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"Rory!"

A shiver went down her spine was an familiar feeling when she heard that voice ring out over the crowd.

"Sir."

She saluted him and than jumped as he pulled her into a hug. She thought to herself. 'Oh yeah now he loves me'.

"I'm so proud of you."

"Thank you, Sir."

Same tone, same body lauangue. Nothing could crack the wall she had built up over the years.