Epilogue
~3rd Person POV~
Becky didn't talk to anyone, not a therapist, family member, or "friend". Not until she reached the farm.
The first person (or people) she talked to were Clint's kids, the first word she said was
"Thank you" when they had given her some cookies that were made the night before.
She grew close to Clint's family, and slowly began to talk and come out of her shell more and more. It seemed like things were getting better. Then school started, everyone stared at her of course. But she made friends. Mckayla and David were the first people that actually seemed to see her as a person. It took her two months to really explain what Jet had done before he died.
They eventually pieced together a full story.
Jet must have been under a building when the bullets rained down, he was buried under the building but saw Becky in danger. He somehow managed to have a duplicate become solid and rescue Becky.
When she heard this, all she could say was "at least he managed to show his full powers."
After the year was up, she returned to Tower.
And was met with a Civil War about to start.
A/N: Well that's the end! Hope you enjoyed it; I will be taking a break from writing "Chances" to focus on other things. If I do continue this series, part three will be separate from this story. Make sure to tell me what you want in part three. Thank you for reading!