Scarlett
I woke up on a small cot in a weirdly textured room. A pang of déjà vu hit me. Hey, this is the room I woke up in after I passed out in the ambulance over a month ago. I looked around for Benjamin. Not here. I stood up and noticed the door open again.
"I am not falling for that again Benjamin!" I said, crossing my arms. I waited for a response. None came. I sighed in defeat and stepped out the door. A man paused and stared at me in shock.
"That room blocks powers." He said. I laughed nervously.
"Apparently not very well." He took a step towards me and I darted under his arm and ran into the large living room like area on the plane. I croaked in fear when I saw the semicircle of people pointing guns at each other. The tall woman from before nudged someone I couldn't quite see. It was Simmons. She and a different woman rushed to me and blocked me from the man I briefly spoke to in the hallway.
"Skye." He said. The woman pointed her gun at him. He slowly walked towards him. Simmons held me by the shoulders behind the woman possibly known as Skye.
"Go to hell." She said to the man.
"Just give me the girl and we'll be on our way." I cleared my throat and stepped around Skye, Tugging myself from Simmons.
"Pardon me for asking but what do you want from me?" I crossed my arms and painted a bored look on my face. Dang it! I wish I could chew on some gum too! I would totally tick him off if I had some gum! He gave me a weird look. I cut him off before he could speak.
"No, no, no, let me guess," I snapped my fingers. "I am an Asgardian princess and you want to cut me apart and see how I tick because Thor is now to famous to harm? Or are did you only know about my ghost ability and want to replicate it? Or is the little dog only working for a treat from master and has no clue what he's being commanded to do?"
There was more then one mouth hanging open in shock.
The man stared at me.
"Well?" I demanded. He reached out and grabbed my arm. Before I could realize what was happening he jammed a gun against the side of my head.
I didn't scream. I didn't panic. I just set myself on fire.
He yelled and shoved my away. I turned and looked at him, fire surrounding me in waves of hot anger. I slowly started walking towards him.
"I am Princess Aldora, daughter of Odin, Sister to Thor. And I remember."
I heard a loud bang and I froze. My fire extinguished, I cupped my hands at my side and fell on my knees. I pulled my hands back to find blood coating them. I looked beyond my shoulder to find Simmons holding the gun Skye had one held in her hands. The tears falling down her cheeks perfectly matched my own. I made a small noise and fell face first on the floor.
She was the only living person I trusted.
And now I have no one.