A young girl,  at the age of 6 tried to run from Hydra,  tried to escape their grasp. Her silver eyes,  shinning in the darkness,  always giving her out.  No where for her to run,  but everywhere she wished she could.  To her,  there is no such thing as hero's,  for if there where,  she surely would have been saved by now. 
   2 years later,  she is 8, she doesn't talk,  she is beaten,  she's tested on,  and yet,  Hydra can't seem to get her to do their bidding.  Her silver eyes,  never dulled,  just lost the brightness that once filled her heart.  "Hero's",  she says, " are just made up fantasies for kids,  to fill their minds with imagination. If hero's where real,  then I would be saved from here  long time ago." she feels no emotion,  so it seems.  She feels no pain,  as it appears.  But really,  she just learned,  to hold it on the inside.  
    One day,  she was suddenly pulled from one of her torture sessions,  some of the agents,  throwing her into a random cell.  2 staying just outside,  watching,  waiting.  Then,  they yank her out by the arms,  pulling one out of its socket,  dragging her somewhere else.  They never seemed to slow,  and when she would drag her feet into the floor,  trying to stop them,  she would get hit.  Then,  they where both shot down,  by some stranger in a suit,  catching his shield.  More Agents came Marching down the Hall,  at a sprint toward them.  The girl,  being grabbed my one,  and slung over the shoulder.  As she was giving up hope,  the man saved her,  once again,  and taking her to a place,  that has people who all love her,  and are all hero's.  She still doesn't believe in hero's,  she believes,  that there is nice people in the world,  who want to try and save it.  

I do not own the charactersexcept for my OC,  every others are marvels charecters.  I am not going to follow a story line
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