Stacey's POV.

Another trip to the hospital, yoo-hoo! Can't wait for my arm's to be pricked to death because of ANOTHER allergy test as if that's gonna help me gain strength for when school starts again after Christmas vacation is over!
I just sat there in the back of the car fuming in a six year old car seat next to my two-year old brother in his carseat next to me. Yeah, I know right? "At fifteen I'm still stuck in a carseat and then grandma wonder's why I have no friends!" "Now watch you're tone young lady! And you're 16 now."
Gah! I hate my life!
Ok then, how about a bet to myself again? I bet that this car seat will erupt into flames! And if it doesn't work? Then I'll have a frowny face cut into my chest by the wind!
I waited. Pff! That's one to zero I guess. *SKREEE!* *Crash!* our car crashed into a street lamp and the wind came into the crashed open window hitting me hard on the chest 'blast this car seat! I can't move!' I thought as I felt this strong pain on my flat chest as if a knife were cutting into it.

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Loud voices, running,where am I?
"She's finally up" I heard what seemed as a in-reach kinda voice, so I forced my eye's open.
Gosh! My eyesight has gotten realy bad! I'm seeing two police officers looking down at me asking who did this to me.
"I'll handle this gentleman, my patient needs her rest and is in no fit condition to be interrogated on the case."" See you on the news kiddo " one of the policeman said ruffling my crispy dark....! "What the hey!!!!! What the hell did you do to my hair Dr. Conners!" I don't know why I called the doctor that way, maybe because he looked the part with his missing arm and half bald head of his "it's best the two of you leave us now" he said rushing them to the door "How does she know you're name?" The other police officer asked, "we will discuss this later officer" he replied while closing the door in their faces. I snickered, the doctor raised an eyebrow at me "Oh no, it's nothing."" Nothing huh? " "ok, I confess that I think this to be the best dream EVER!" I giggled at the last part,wait! What? Giggled? I never giggled in my life! "Oh?" The doctor replied "yeah cuz this is just all to good to be true. I mean.... THE Dr.Conners is here at my hospital bed and that could only mean I got super powers or something. So.... Is my dream self getting to go to S.H.I.E.L.D or... Is she a villain because you turned my hair white disguising me as one? Oh, and did you drug me? I feel weird..."
Dr.Conners (I guess I was right cuz that's what his tag read) lifted a mirror up to my face, as if I hadn't already seen my self's reflection in the metal bowl full of who knows what on that nightstand over there on my right where he is now standing with that girly looking mirror (it had a pink rim)and... Hm...
Not bad, I actually look better this way. Course I do,I look like a completely different person now compared to that ugly whimp of before although it would look way better if it were straight and if I had some bangs to cover up my pimples. I am a teen after all but all the same it's not pretty.
"Are you gonna answer my questions or not Doc.?" I asked him finally taking my eyes off the mirror putting it next to the bowl on the nightstand. "You're hair is white from fear and you're eyes we presume are a side effect of you're power's which so far as we know consist in manipulating the future; which is why we must take you from you're world of reality to ours."
"Why should S.H.I.E.L.D have her and not a specific Asgardian by the name of Loki god of mischief?"I snapped my head around "awesomeness"I stated looking at Loki that had a small smirk on his face and then I looked back at Dr.Coulson as he had just finished saying something in the communicator that was on his wrist."S.H.I.E.L.D must keep her because her power's can be very dangerous if in the wrong hands such as yours Loki!"" Realy now?" Just then a dozen or so S.H.I.E.L.D agent's bursted in the room as Dr.Coulson gave the order to one of them to take me immediately to S.H.I.E.L.D .

Time skip to hellicarier

Ok, the screaming and pain on my chest is all to realistic to be fake "Put me down!" I shouted, "I'm not leaving without my little brother or my Grandma no matter how overly protective she may be! So will you put me down already?!?" I yelled pounding on his back with my fists.
It was obviously a boy since not even I'm that flat plus... I know I'm being very mean when saying this but... He smelled like all boy's do (with a few exceptions cuz there are a few that don't but that's kinda rare, no offense): sweaty feat,dirty socks, soda and hotdogs.
"You're possessions will be moved to S.H.I.E.L.D, as for you're  family... I'm not the right person to ask." He said while tightly buckling me down to a seat far away from the drivers chair where he was now sitting getting ready to take off. "What!!!!!!?????!!!" I exclaimed; "Alavar is... Gone?" I nearly whispered as tears began to fall down my cheeks thinking of how my powers had caused grandma's and my little brother's death who was only two year's old.
So now I'm all alone huh? First grandma and then my little brother Alavar?
Alone. All alone. I must never grow attached to someone again or I'll lose them to or just get hurt if not both.
It's all my fault. I've already lost everyone I had left to call family or friends.... Alavar... I promised I would always protect him but... I failed. I have failed. Now I will never see him or granny again, ever.
I'm so sorry Alavar.
Then I drifted off to sleep not noticing the hellicarier passing by planet's and stars until it reached its destination where it landed in front of my very new beginning.
S.H.I.E.L.D