prologue

987 31 5
                                    

I walked down the streets of Metropolis, remberong all the times I had walked down these streets wheni was younger. It had been 5 years, but it hadn't changed sp much that I couldnt tell where all of my memories took place, each one slowly washing over my dull body. Remembering when I was happier, when I was good. My thoughts suddenly returned to the war, and I got angry. Their were hundreds of kids fighting, being wounded, and dying. Batman and wonder woman both could have helped, they are adults with experience and yet they decided stopping petty crime was more important than helping to save the world.

I explode in a angry mist before reappearing at my first destination.

Not Your Daughter AnymoreWhere stories live. Discover now