Chapter 2: Targets

(Mira's P.O.V)

Scouting mission was actually more enjoyable than others might think. It gives me time to clear my head, it's slow and quite. Most of the time. Aunt Mirage and I were watching our target. Frozone, a hero with the power over ice.

"He's not alone, the fat guys still with him. They're just talking." She reported. I looked at them and used my abilities. Only glazing over the top thoughts. That way they wouldn't notice my presence.

"This 'fat one' enjoys the crime fighting. Frozone isn't too keen on it." I explained. Aunt Mirage looked at me.

"Careful, they can't know that your in their heads." She warned.

"This isn't my first mission, I can handle two minds." I said, just then their car drive off. The 'fat one' was cheering. Okay what's his name? It's weird calling him that. I glazed over his mind again.

Huh, Robert Parr. Interesting name, and normal...too normal. I dove deeper inside. As I suspected, he was a former superhero like Forzone. Mr. Incredible. Syndrome didn't speak highly of him. He said that he was selfish and rejected his help. I glared and went out of his mind.

"The other man is Mr. Incredible." I confirmed. Aunt Mirage nodded. We we're beside a burning building. I saw the former heroes accidentally activate the alarm in the jewelry store. I smirked. It was kinda funny to see heroes, look like the villains. Though I barely knew the difference anymore. I'll I knew is that people thought I was dangerous, and they were right. I am.

The police showed up and the two got away. I heard Frozone's thoughts.

'That was insane, I'm not doing that again.' He thought. I sighed, looks like he was a lost cause, Aunt Mirage shared my thoughts on it as well.

"Verify, you want to change targets?" A man asked over the comm.

"Trust me, this is the one, he's been looking for." She said, I nodded I agreement.

I have been doing this for years. Not the life I've saw for myself, but I didn't have a choice. Syndrome said the government wouldn't rest until the found me. I often wore sunglasses when out on these missions. It caused those I've interacted with to believe I'm blind. It doesn't bother me. Keeps them away.

"So, the new target. Syndrome will be please." I said. Aunt Mirage nodded and we drove off.

"Is something bothering you?" She asked, I looked up at her. My Aunt was the only person who I connected my mind with. I had once asked Syndrome, but he wanted his own thoughts. I respected that.

"No...just want to get some rest." I admitted and slumped in my seat. Letting the world around me become a blur. It allowed my mind to clear, I've learned that if I don't do this it could weaken me. I wouldn't be able to move until hours later. It was not a pleasant experience. So I made up a place to recharge, my own mind-space. To clear my thoughts, and find a somewhat inner peace.

When I came out of the mind-space I realized there were tears in my eye. I must have been thinking about my family again, I didn't of the show it, but I feel weak inside. I could have helped my father defeat Mindbreaker, or stopes the Government from coming after me. I picked up my stuffed elephant, Fluff, and cuddled him.

"At least I still got you." I muttered and was glad I was in my room. No one saw the true pain. I didn't want to be here, but I wasn't given a choice. It was this or a Government Facility.

I laid back on my bed and curled up. Using my cloak and Fluff for warmth. "Maybe one day I can figure out my powers and not be hunted anymore, I rather be blind anyway." I said. Just then my door opened and Syndrome walked in.

"You didn't knock." I said, he laughed.

"Sorry, I just came to think you. I've been searching for that 'hero' for a long time, and you..." Syndrome gave a laugh. "...you found him in less then ten minutes. How many of my men can do that?" He said and gave me a pat.

"It was nothing...really..." I said looking away.

"Aw, don't be modest. You have the perfect gift. It's only a shame that others couldn't see that." I looked up at him and sighed.

"I suppose you're right, but really it was nothing." I insisted.

"Well, get some rest. We may need to tomorrow." He said and strutted out.

"Yeah, I know." I muttered to no one. Even in a organization with several hundred workers, I still felt alone.

Author's Note:

Yay, second Chapter, I wanted to squeeze something in on Valentine's Day! Hope you had someone special to share if with. Whether you are signal, or in a relationship I hope you had a good holiday!

Anyway Please R and R, I know it's slow, but the next chapter things will get interesting. Promise.