Step

Step

Step

Step

That was all I could do, one foot infront of the other. The light, it was so bright and harsh. The cold wind nipped at my exposed face, making me shiver. Why was I out here, Why was that door open. Is this a test, Daddy tests me every now and then, maybe this is just another test.

Out of the ally now, walking.

People are pointing

Who's screaming

someone calls

Eyes flicker

Call them

call the

titans

What is this

I dont understand

Why must these peole yell

Why dose everyone look scared

My fingers, they twitch rapidly

My eyes, they scan the crowd

Reflexes drilled into me

So many years I learn

How to dive, duck

Kick and punch

its simple

Is it?

Akain stopped, Her hands clenching and unclenching. The noise, the noise is too loud. They need to be quiet. I become angry, so angry. WHY CANT THEY SHUT UP! My ears throb, what are those sirens for! My head is spinning. I dont like it here, I want to go back.

I keep on walking, trying to make the pain go away, the noise has gotten louder. I open my eyes now, the siren...its coming from a car. This car stops next to me, a man jumps out holding a gun. He points it at me. My eyes go wide. Life or death it is... Life for me, death for them.

I slowly began to raide my left hand, the man waved his gun a bit and yelled. My hand stopped when it was right above my chest. right below the start of my neck is a tatoo, about the size of a baseball. It was ovuler in shape, with ancient forgoten text hidden in the tribal style markings.

It's been there as long as I can remember, always there. Father said it was the sourse of my powers, if I lost it I was just worthless trash again. I always wonderd why he said "Again" Did it mean I didnt always have it, I was born without it. I doubt my mother did it, she didnt like powers, never did.

I never did understand my Tatoo/marking/seal It isnt just on the top of my skin, like normal tatoos, put it go's all through my skin, all the layers have preety swirls and junk on them. I learned this after failing one of fathers "Tests" He slashed me with a knife when I lost a fight with one of his robots. I have to admit, the tatoo thing is kinda cool. To activate my powers, I have to touch my right hand to it. Its also a downfall if you have your hands tied, but my powers are kick-ass enough to keep that from happening...most of the time

My eyes were on his gun, my face showed only confussion, and slight sadness. My hand shakes, only inches from the mark.

What to choose

What do I need

What would do best

In this horrid situation

Somthing quick and light, no

Somthing smart and stronge, maybe

How powerful must I be to win this battle

How stronge are the ones trying to hurt me

You should know what to do, you fought before

But those times, they were diffrent from now

Eyes flicker to the surroundings, tall towers

To the man in front of me, shaking, scared

To the crowd around, angry, frightend

What should I do, What to do now

How do I win, win this fight

Should I escape now...

Or fight till the end

Runaway fast

Or fight

Fight

Run

Fight

Run

Fight

Run

Somthing flys past me, I turn slowly. There are four new people. My eyes widden

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