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My heart was beating wildly. My hair was blowing in the breeze as I tried to outrun the thing that was chasing me. I didn't know what it was, but I did see that it wanted me. Why it wanted me, I didn't know. I didn't want to know. All I wanted to do was get as far away as possible from this mysterious thing.
I kept running for my life and trying to use my powers to stop this thing I couldn't see. Nothing I did worked. Quickly it caught up to me and covered me in inescapable darkness.
I was dead.
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My eyes opened quickly as I screamed into nothingness. My powers were affecting my mind again. And I didn't know how to stop it. I needed someone to help me, but there was no one else like me.
I got up out of the makeshift bed I created out of clouds and flew down to the ground. If I didn't do anything, it would just get worse. So, I went on a quest to find someone who could help me. However, I expect this to be a very long and hard quest.
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It had been a few weeks since my last nightmare. I was thankful but also afraid to sleep at night. I honestly think I might be going mad. And that's one of the scariest things to me—way above getting killed by an unworthy opponent.
Though that was pretty bad, too, or maybe they were tied.
I don't know.
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I was walking through a small town that didn't have many people. It was just somewhere that I could rest and focus on what lies before me and hopefully help with my mind.
Then I felt the presence of multiple people around me even though the road was empty. Suddenly I was hit from behind by what looked like a frisbee. It was excruciating and threw off my senses a little bit.
I turned around and saw red, white, and blue. Captain America. I did not appreciate that he hit me. I rose from the ground and trapped him in it. I soon went on my way, but that wasn't the end of the attack.
An arrow whizzed through the air and hit my side. It was harrowing as I pulled it out and tried to run at the same time. I thought they would leave me alone since they caused me so much damage, but that wasn't the case.
A ball of red energy immediately hit my stomach, knocking me back. Looking up from my fallen position and I saw Wanda. She was in a red costume and working for the Avengers. I thought she had died on Sokovia, but I guess death was kind to her. Unlike Pietro.
Yet again, however, I was wrong. A blur went around me, and it suddenly picked me off the ground before speeding off. Once the supersonic blur was done, it put me down and spun me around.
And what I saw was a surprise. Whether it was good or not, I didn't quite know yet.
