Karl Heisenberg Imagines

𝚆𝚑𝚘 𝚐𝚒𝚟𝚎𝚜 𝚊 𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔?

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The life you had before taken in by Mother Miranda was basically hell.
The villagers of the village would look at you with disgust,
if not then their eyes would always travel to you and it greatly bothered you.

You had grown to not give a single fuck but some comments would find their way in.
You had been wandering to a secluded area where you usually could avoid the rest of the villagers,
that's when Mother Miranda saw you. She could apparently see potential in you.
She had said "You are strong, both in mind as in body. I have a place for you if you so wish, become the fifth lord".
The offer was tempting, very tempting.
Boy did you regret it.

She had experimented on you, inserting something called cadou into you. It was painful, to the point where you were questioning if you would live or not.

In the end, you felt more powerful. You felt yourself becoming stronger which boosted your confidence. You gained the ability to move stone.
You had began to float along with the rocks around you, if it weren't for Mother Miranda you would probably have destroyed the place. She managed to keep you down.

The past month you had grown close to Karl, Salvatore and Donna. Alcina was a bit difficult to get along with, you two had a love-hate kind of relationship.
At first the jokes and mockery was about you being so short compared to her, it soon grew worse.

"I'm happy all of you could come here" said Salvatore, taking small steps onto the stage area Mother Miranda usually stood upon.
"I found something I think you-"

"Y/n dear are you alright? You look absolutely drenched" Alcina interuppted, a smile decorating her face.
"What on earth are you on about?" You asked, crossing your arms.
"Tough journey here? Losing some of that weight couldn't hurt" you felt Karl tensing up.
"Losing some of that ego of yours couldn't hurt either" you said.

"I wanted to show you this-" Salvatore began but was rudely interuppted once again.

"Wouldn't it be easier if you just rolled around"
"What is that supposed to mean?" You asked, standing up this time.
"Who would ever want you?" She said, standing up as well.
"You better watch your mouth, I could tear your pretty castle into pieces" you said with a smirk.
"Even with your powers, you're nothing"

"Stop it!" Yelled Karl, joining your side.
"Quiet child-"
"That's enough, all of you. Go back to your homes, now" Miranda's voice echoed through the building.
Your eyes were glued to Alcina's while her eyes were glaring back with the same venom, you were the first to storm off.

"I just wanted to show you a friend I made" said Moreau, the last thing you heard before you were too far away.
You fell down on your knees when you rounded a corner,
leaning your back against the wall you silently weeped.
Not even with the powers you had would you gain the respect you desired.
Just a little feeling of being accepted was all you wanted.

"Y/n?" Karl's voice echoed. You didn't say anything at first, but he soon found you either way. He leaned his hammer against the wall before plopping down beside you.

"When will I be respected?" You cried, leaning your head against his shoulder.
"That bitch's words doesn't matter, they're worth shit" he said, wrapping his arm around you.

"Some are true, no one is going to want me. Everyone has looked at me with nothing but disgust or pity-"
"Who gives a fuck? about them" he kneeled infront of you and wrapped his hands around yours.

"I do"
"You shouldn't, a goddess like you shouldn't worry about mortals opinions.
Especially someone like her" he said, helping you stand up.
"I have a plan, if you want you could join me. You'll get an opportunity to get revenge on the bitch"
"Tell me no more, I'm in" you said.
"Good, meet me at my factory.
Dawn, specifically" he said while he was about to leave, summoning his hammer in the process.

"Karl" he quickly turned his head towards you.
"Thank you"
"Don't worry about it" he said before continuing towards the door.