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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